This is a song about "Game on"

And press charges on illegal compresses of my rap game

I take em home, fuck her, get high and never call again

Like come on bitch step ya game up

Ummmm yes, we don't stand in the club

With a four finger ring like i can't spell my fucking name

I'm the man 4 da game cuz i bring on da game

But i stay on top the game

Your man wale in his own damn lane

Ahead of the game fuckin yo mom with three chains on

My nigga o that's like my bro without the same damn mom