This is a song about "Classic 1960s board games"

Things get traumatic when i get combative my pragmatic is classic

And every nigga suddenly be rappin bout that trap shit

Hypnotized the masses behind versace glasses

There's a bomb on board, hotshot, pop quiz:

And she got the bomb, i'm talking tick tick

A classic or catastrophic

Hurled over board, i know the chords.

Mr. red carpet, i don't do awards

Bring the remainin' red and white pieces to the fort

Got so much spirit, i talk with a fuckin ouija board

Back in my days we rolled a dice and played board games

Roll you up and let it run through my veins

The false bravado of a ghetto robin from the hood its classic

& my bitch pussy fire gotta extinguish shit, lebron james & shit

Forreal i'm aggravated that gon' abandon this shit

Inspired by hip hop that sounds so classic