This is a song about "Shania hall"

This for my niggas that really rap hard

I split, back into the back hall so dark,

Now i've up-graded to taxicab, i'm in the hall of fame,

The game changed me into +a different world+ like dwayne wayne

All the possessions you possess, and they can't keep your spirit full

In a hall i, hear groans and whispers muttering things more obscure,

Haha niggas murdered this shit, know what i'm saying

Yell in my hall,"son i know that you're blazing"

Drawers by bad broads whenever the curtains call

Make you swallow more balls than tables at pool hall

But i feel my transformation gon' smash the entire game

Coming to enslave and take my raps to the rappers hall of fame

Hopefully i can get in the hip-hop hall of fame

I don't toot my own horn but i'm a cold train

You ain't' doing shit til you put 10 gees on fantasy football

But now walking in a make up hall and reacting to take it all