This is a song about "Fuck the dope game"

All my new bitches seem to get old real quick

Fuck the game, she's just a selfish prick

The dope the rhyme wizard

My shirt, purple label my shirt

I say i’m wrong, you say come again

Just last week i felt like "fuck the game"

Motivated just from being broke

Fuck that shit aint so dope

Jealousy inside, make'em wish i diedoh my lord, tell me what i'm livin' for

Cuz i fuck any rap makin the rap game my main whore, as my lyrical brain brings more,

Bought the dope and have hoes

She's bad and she knows

Him attention but moms, yeah my momma as loyal as any sister would come

And destroy any fuck boy who been pumpin the game with estrogen/

When i'm down and out, i get up and right

Blow this game the fuck up like dynamite,