This is a song about "Game cheer"

Backing up, like juvenile biggest fan was a moving truck

But cheer up i manufacture like krupp and you shit like a pup

And my niggas all the same

The realist in the game

In a garbage can, that'll cheer you up and let ya heal

See, my bitch is the type of bitch that gotta keep it real

You're not usin' your brain

Sorry life's is just, ruthless game

I put that shit on my man

The game plan, the game plan

Girl lemme get them ooh aahs then i gotta catch my plane

It was the most dangerous game, more so than the ranger's game

I was so sincere like nas first name

Occupation is the game

You think this is a game?

Ain't heard dc since sardines came