This is a song about "Tia being lame"

Gangsters are pussies and thugs are lame

So much to say a scrabble game

Your body's right as rain

Rap nah man that shit is lame

Drug dealer shane, lame eh?

My block, that's right! heh

It's a shameso much pressure on my brain

That beautiful girls and parties are lame

Got the fridgedest temperature on my wrist again

Its been a fun day but when one day can become lame

Illustrate that your lame and your shrouded hourly,

Funny how money, chains and whips make me feel free

Past all these glass jaws and assholes that claim

Why do you call me names that are lame

Never over, an ending, that's just lame.

Then i wait for them days to turn good again