So Lame (feat. K-B)
TJ Hookster
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Gettin' to the paper, but y'all wouldn't know it, no Go against the grain, mane, I'm so lame, seldom to make it rain, 'less she poppin' or shakin' Why I hardly hit them clubs, see I'm saving my bacon I'm so lame, Niggas paying dames for thighs, glad I don't Have to live life like them guys, I'm so lame Apparently it works for me, certainly it Works for me It comes together perfectly, can't you see I'm so lame, So I guess I'm a fucking lame then when it Comes to this I guess I'm a lame, and I guess I'm a fucking Hater then Yeah, I'm all of that shit, 15 times, 200 Times or more When it comes to sanity, common sense, and Bullshit And it's a lot of bullshit, superficial Bullshit And even bullshit with a lot of sprinkles Of fucking crazy short-bus ridin' bullshit Never been a fraud, compassion in my heart Still pray to God, I'm so lame There when you need me, source to the needy Giver never been greedy, I'm still lame Honey so intrigued, but why she wanting me I told her best believe I'm a savage, and never selling dreams So what that means, everything, is, what it seems I'm a lame, running from the fame Like a pocket full of luchi with a cutie walking round and You don't know my name, or what I done became Talking bout change, but one thing remain the same I'm so lame For real bout this rap shit So chill with that bap shit No social commentary, ain't no way you niggas scared me Dressing like a tooth-fairy, no, Kids walk around confused Like adults when we watch the news What's the real, what's the fake What's the deal, goodness sake Gonna crash, pump your brakes Hatin' on me, I'm giving you something Loving the devil, he giving you nothing Guess you respect it, I started the mumblin' Over 300 raps tunes in the oven They cloning these rappers, they sounding the same And got the audacity, shit on these niggas, that vets in the game Guess I'm a lame, never a shame Homage I pay to any an, nigga that paved the way Ironically, some of you suckers wouldn't even be here today Real as fishing rod, or my God, ain't I mane Never will you ever meet a cool nigga this lame We are in the fucking twilight zone right about now And it ain't they fault Because we ain't the older motherfuckers that cater to this shit The older women ain't teachin' this young girl shit And them niggas that caved in because of money Then caved in and started fucking with these goofies A lot of that catered together And when you blend those motherfuckers together When you ain't got no guidance or material thoughts And way of thinking, superficial ways of looking at things And material ways of looking at things And you add up with stupidity And throwing some weed and some liquor And some hard drugs, nigga We fucked So I guess when it comes to all that When it comes to today's world I guess we fucking lame
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