This is a song about "You are lame"

I've gone insane have a half a brain my raps are awesome yours are lame

To money and fame, i changed my nameand played a different game

Wrapped in plastic the acid, erased all tracescriminal tactics the rap game

The radio is lame, and the record labels are to blame, they just want fame

Why do you call me names that are lame

And my niggas all the same

My bitches brighter always saying lights please

Conquering you and your lame clique with ease

Of course a lame gone make you sick

But they say we ain't big

While everybody got ammunition on deck

You lame ass worthless faggots thinkin that you perfect

I like the way you talk ya game we mite be one and the same

You're not gonna get views, if you choose to rap lame

We don't want you with skinny legs and the big ass ass shots

Blalalahhh is all i see when you wrote these lame bars