This is a song about "Shame"

Fresh out the plane i couldn't even complain

Mane, my aim is rain on you shame,

Told me to be truthful not always with hate or no shame

Either one, dun, long as my digits the same

With my name on em, that’s a shame

Who dat, who dat? bitch i got that flame

Begin to make me feel like a little kid again

A phrase hidden behind a facade of shame

"he was a good kid, it really is a shame."

So don't worry about my motherfucking name

My middle names shane, no shame

Flyin’ through the city, all-black, bruce wayne

But let me inspire someone who can

Damn shame niggers in my crew can't bang

Especially when i feel failure, it gives me that sense of shame

All them other boys targets and i'm flawless with the aim