This is a song about "Your name"

Callin' your name, screaming and shouting you're way,

Whoa, umm, it seems you had a lot to say

Aimin' at them skin headed bitches let it rain

Screaming your name. money,power and the fame.

Then dipping with the fucking pen to go sin again

Sittin on a tree above your tombstone marked with your name

Aint nobody gone remember your name.

I can't complaini've seen my fair share of the fame

Your name, i play no games, so watch your mouth

While y’all foreplay i punt that, four downs

It makes me write your name in the stars across the skies

She don't really care about anyone advice

Separating your body from your face then eating your name,

Sang sittin there kickin it with malcolm, 'til the day came

When change come to your name

Things'll never be the same