This is a song about "Ur lame"

Hard to differentiate vaughn and this cocky lame

All them other boys targets and i'm flawless with the aim

And your whole crew is lame,

Floor seats at that wizards game

I'm going off the top of the brain

Shame, people dreaming of fame, it's lame

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

I'll never call you bitch again

Rip ur head from ur neck and laugh as ur body twitches like terretes,bury ur

If ya do upset metell the cops to come and get merip the crowd like a phone number

Parking lot of the blue flame

Retail snappers even is lame

Straight shots don’t toast champagne

Is just so fucking lame.

Yeah you can his style lame

Lost in the rain