This is a song about "Game of war"

Or classic misdirection it's a collection of weapons of war

And so the muscle flow is something you can't get no muzzel for

The name of the game is

Clutchin’ on this lube and roses

On the brink of war, shit's bout to get gory/

But respect is more real, and ambition the key

Declaration of war, lets get competitive if you think to me you're on par.

So i tried to show her about the world and about just who we really are

Its ridiculous, the current state of the game

Never let the game play youand for the fame

Smoke that weed then we do the damn thang every evening evening

In south america, they attempt to put an end, to the war of drug dealing

Have you seen ibiza with beaches that look like eva with d cups

In that case we can paint the art of war with your esophagus

I wish i’ll never see you again

Until then end of your game.