This is a song about "You lame ass"

Look, the illest bitch alive, reallest bitch alive

Damn! you so lame, should i really waste my rhymes?

Forgetting the seasonslames not in my lane

If you hatin on me, you obviously a lame

And be out london with lauren and telling megan good morning

You faggots are lame, caught you sippin on water while i was downing

All this icin i'm ashamed, look like lightnin' in the chain

But still you have that money, and you come from where pay is lame,

Fucked you up, straight in the ass!

Baby got that super bass

Blalalahhh is all i see when you wrote these lame bars

Left chicago with good money for 5 drops

Then we cut, look how she say my name

While you were sittin being lame,

So you can kiss my ass

I can get straight to the cash