This is a song about "Back in the rap game"

In fact i snack on my prey, half of the game is still back in shacks,

So nigga listen you can probably learn a lesson perhaps

It's saturday night/ i wan't back in the fight/ i wan't back in the game/

My pistols represent mebust until my rounds emptyback for the street fame

Just gettin you a job then i zip that broad tryina get in them walls like ghost dad

When im in the rap game if they say that, ill put them in my duff...le bag!

Aimin' at them skin headed bitches let it rain

The quintessential destruction of the rap game,

Can't wear grs, i'm pitching cocaine

Cause this is the rap game.

Claiming you'll be a leader in the rap game,

Cause my mission's insane, you couldn't vision the pain

Bring something new to the rap game

Niggas taking shots, don’t know how to aim