This is a song about "Game of death"

And now the chance of my death increases.

Four out of five try to fake and get serious

I'll hang you on a hook near the brink of death

Probably seen meaner bars probably in the feds

Its easy on tv make them believe what they be seeing

The certainty of death is gradually increasing,

Didn't make it through college, still debating my progress

Disappear broke every law of physic and spawned death.

They'll tell you i'm a legend in the flesh that dress to impress

I stare in your eyes in your final moments of death

But it made me the man i am today, thanks

The river of death has brimmed his banks

They will be in this game to the death

Yeah months in every night she's in tears

I’m from hoover man, high as superman, shit you lois lane

Hated, played, ashamed, fading away of this game.