This is a song about "Shoe game is lame"

I proclaim my motivation is tamed, board the cho-cho trotting train it's less lame

My pistols represent mebust until my rounds emptyback for the street fame

Ugh, walking on water and running on waves

Rain from my game reign, all i see are lame names,

Sorry life's is just, ruthless game

I'm going off the top of the brain

But your lame frame is too easy to tame

I say i’m wrong, you say come again

That's what i'm screamin when these money hungy cops be chasin

And this is pointing to the largest lame rapper fraction

Retail snappers even is lame

All the bitches know my name

I’ve seen this young’un on the train, i had to pick his brain

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

Blalalahhh is all i see when you wrote these lame bars

Left chicago with good money for 5 drops