This is a song about "You the lame loser"

Got tired of running from the police

Conquering you and your lame clique with ease

It ain't no hope for the future

Too afraid of being a loser

By the age of twenty two i'll be a loser or a dad

See girl you are stronger then the strongest drug i ever had

Brings alotta joy buggati boy thats lane to lane

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

She's cute but her forehead's big

Of course a lame gone make you sick

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

If you hatin on me, you obviously a lame

I’ve seen this young’un on the train, i had to pick his brain

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

You in the basement, i'm on the roof again

And you wont need him cause ya main man lame