This is a song about "The hall"

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

These girls all aboard, this young money trainhaving since fame shit'll never be the same

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

Just seen another brother buried plus i knew him for years

In the window, through the hall, up the stair way to your door

I still got your letters laying in my dresser drawer

Motherfucking 8 balls, til’ we live at the pool hall

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

Ima join the hall of fame like a white scottie pippins

Talking ridiculous have mommas getting floral opinions

Shoutout to maybach music, my logic is getting money

Boys stoppin me in the hall and theyer saying hey g

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

Sang sittin there kickin it with malcolm, 'til the day came

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

Tito santana matador ain't equipped to stop the bull