Love turns into pain
Until then end of your game.
Dont act surprised, my ex prolly listening
To leave this rap game in a state of crippling
With my semen and oppressed by my give a fuck less
And i'm participatin' in this crazed game of the 2000's,
Half of my game? yo, that shit be a lie
Maybe a peaceful night, baby don't cry
Its ridiculous, the current state of the game
Hundred thousand dollars and that’s on champagne
Sick of these "rappers" that don't matter, just bastards with no game
Sang sittin there kickin it with malcolm, 'til the day came
Cause in this game of life there be no referee
I just want somebody i can see
This game of cat and mouse ends a.s.a.p
Yeah got to the club early just to get in free
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