This is a song about "Game of thrones"

Born of a later-day, mad-hater styled child's game/

Knowing you shouldn't think that way and trying to freeze your brain

A lot of fools puttin' salt in the game

Tryna get a nigga with a all-star name

Away the tragedy, so i stay sucker free

Cause in this game of life there be no referee

A game of thrones, but i make myself pawn,

Said "how?" "don't trip," but, yo, the trick is wrong

Sick of these "rappers" that don't matter, just bastards with no game

My nigga was on his hustle i introduced him my name

But i can't keep you baby girl i'mma confess

And i'm participatin' in this crazed game of the 2000's,

To leave this rap game in a state of crippling

She was so stuck, a fool in love with the wrong thing

He said he needed a come up, because selling nicks' was lame

And press charges on illegal compresses of my rap game