This is a song about "I m the best in the game"

That god isn't finished with me yeti feel his hand on my brain

It's saturday night/ i wan't back in the fight/ i wan't back in the game/

The flame's i produce, are burning up opposites in the game/

Cause all i want is change and my niggas they wanted the same

Emcee m b, remember the name.

Parking lot of the blue flame

The king of comedy heard everythin' that you said

I play the best of my game, it blasts through a tape cassette,

Well rick james, maury jane

Spent so long in the game,

I'm at the atm, spending like i ain't paying rent

New york runs the rap game, can't tell the best?

And them blacker girls ain't on the tube usually

I burst in the game dress the scene so ugly