This is a song about "The hall"

You send me beats via email, i'mma send them back in a hearse

I'm the kind of kid that likes to sprint down the hall with some scissors

Only hall of fame i be inducted in is the alcohol of fame

Y'all all loafin goin through the motion hit me on the rock don't drop no cocaine

My city's culture to the game now in existence

Ima join the hall of fame like a white scottie pippins

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

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

They ain't hard, swear to god, these niggas ain't real at all

Never be happy unless u build from me a golden hall

Make you swallow more balls than tables at pool hall

Y'all the truth, got a connection with you all

I can make it rain

I'm passed the hall of fame,

Fuck the fat lady, it's over when all the kids sing

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