This is a song about "Back to the game"

In the booth back to back wednesdays

And today we're still in chains

But that's what it takes to be in the game.

Aimin' at them skin headed bitches let it rain

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

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/

But if you took a second mr. mirror, you would see

Rappers are actors back in the game, just to make a milli,

Baby when i like that, i know it's crazy

But i'm back, g, makin' the game reek of cat pee.

So if it's all the same i'll drop some game instead and then get back to dreams

Yeah you laughing my nigga but everything ain't what it seems

So nigga listen you can probably learn a lesson perhaps

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