This is a song about "Your lyrics lame"

Your songs are so fuckin lame

Hell yahtry to dirty up my name

It's really not an issue

Your lyrics im gna rip threw

You left your nigga on his own

Your shit lyrics i condone

But little old me with the few facts that i speak

Lyrics deep enough to make your mom weep

Got no fear in no officer, they be scared of them doctors

Resurrected your spirit, with lyrics for top dollars

Like i went to sierra leone in a homecoming dress

Where your choppy lyrics fade until your insurmountable death,

Stuntin' for the fuck of it, i ain't with the sucka' shit

Digging your lyrics from the trash, dude your retarded

And i got a little big, keep it low key

Illustrate that your lame and your shrouded hourly,