This is a song about "Game of rap"

Straight shots don’t toast champagne

Rap to some is just a game

Hell yahtry to dirty up my name

Now he wants to step into the rap game

Its like baby of the rap game

Playing field ain't levelling the lane

Parking lot of the blue flame

Until then end of your game.

That's why she's goin' home with me tonight

Killing this rap game, i'm great like mike.

Rap game tighter that shabazz shoe strings

Nowadays usually it's his pockets

They'd rather see us locked in chains, please explain

Now i'm tearing apart this rap game

These girls all aboard, this young money trainhaving since fame shit'll never be the same

Proclaim my thoughts reasons and opinions and reclaim my thrown at the top of this rap "game",