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

A bunch of fucking wolves and rats having niggers the size of shaq

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

Comin' up in the rap game gonna blow up soon

We gon make it to the bedroom, i like the guest room

So stop worrying about me and sympathize with the instrumental/

In this rap game i took his gold, ever since he sold his soul to the devil

Shots at folks who have potential but never use it and lack a mental,

See the devil in me, it's essential in this rap game that you got potential

Imma make it rain

That you call the rap game

And i move across your membrane, you loose against my insane

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

Your friends say, why we not together yet

In this rap game you must be dead,