This is a song about "Fuck the rap game"

Rap the game up like a mummy

Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free

Just last week i felt like "fuck the game"

But now invisible cells around your brain

What happened to the rap game you said you would restore?

If we gonna last more, i gotta ask for more

Style is patent, the measures is drastic

Fuck the game, she's just a selfish prick

Before i get to t.i.a. i'm sure to make her rain

Sexxy dave coming out the cave, transforming this rap game

Bring something new to the rap game

Your man wale in his own damn lane

So athletic at this rap game eat the track like chocolate chips

Because that booty mad thick behind your juicy ass lips