This is a song about "Omar lame"

So don't worry about my motherfucking name

I didnt clap yo ass out the game cuz nigga u lame

Thoughts, cause you're an outsider tryna get in brain

But i'm addicted like cocaine, yeah i know it's lame

Shame, people dreaming of fame, it's lame

It’s not a game, hold your dame

Your songs are so fuckin lame

All the bitches know my name

Who do you blame? it's a shame because the man's slain

Its been a fun day but when one day can become lame

Illustrate that your lame and your shrouded hourly,

They gon keep on watching, give em something to see

Like a lame ass little bunny

And losin all his money

And it makes me feel one way, lame,

Hell yahtry to dirty up my name