This is a song about "Shahir is so lame"

Spending money when your wallet gets low

Worthlessness is your disease. so....

Damn! you so lame, should i really waste my rhymes?

In the hood im well-o over they head sometimes

The radio is lame, and the record labels are to blame, they just want fame

Notice everything it wasn't. realizing why it shouldn't ever be again

And your whole crew is lame,

Searching for fortune and fame

Drug dealer shane, lame eh?

My block, that's right! heh

Can't control the box, you are no mills lane

Gangsters are pussies and thugs are lame

But still you have that money, and you come from where pay is lame,

And i move across your membrane, you loose against my insane