This is a song about "Hunger for the game"

Just plain pat visions with some sick aim

For a brand new chapter in the same old game,

Gray coupe, whip in momma's name

Uh, better be ready for the game!

I'm the grains for this plain to grow my game to success,

Body holy water blessed, i'm feeling the stress

I had dollars for a young’un ever had cents

In this game for so long, and i thank all the friends,

Here i go again, falling in love

A hunger for murder that shits delicious

Listen i got mad love for the game and the women

You just working with the scraps you was given

I'm godbless, i'm success so fuck stress

Not in the game just for success/

I decided to boss up, life's a bitch and i court her

I left that pussy whistling as if this game was hunger.