This is a song about "Trina hall"

And i ain't trina be no thug like i said im just caught up in a mess

I shall not fear no man but godthough i walk through the valley of death

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

100 million dollar nigga, nigga say my name

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

Never be happy unless u build from me a golden hall

Fuck the politicians fuck anybody trina cause a competition

I smoke the greenest of medicine till the government let us win

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

Escobar season begins, so let the semis ring

Make you swallow more balls than tables at pool hall

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

She pray to god every night hoping that he'll mature

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

I live my life in tha fast lane

I'm passed the hall of fame/