This is a song about "The names manuel"

Everybody, just clap your hands if your a real

I'mma bust all the names and then i'll just win it like a deal,

Cause i drove you insane, you repeating the same names

Wale, more times than not, am not for whom the air waves

Eatin' all the rappers, got their names on my plate

Type of nigga to jerk off to his own sex tape

I got geechi on her, came back with thirty chains

Homage paid, i spit flames at names of the game, dropping names,

But whenever there's pain, that feeling forever remains

Entertainment i'm maintainin it ,claimin the game, and takin names

Real nigga, pardon whoever feel different

Cause i always remember the names that i fucked,

And since the economy's failing well you know all the names,

You think that we was learnin' from other rappers' mistakes

Bored stiff so ya mock six pox-y / names on the wall.

Smack 'em out the park, delete their number, that's my last call