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

Am i sick ?cause i'm addicted to get spliftedwatch tha stupid ass tricks get lifted

I bet you didn't know that, bet you never did, watch you in, going of the grid,

And i bet you'll be the next outlined in chalk

Banker banker, dealership, and the rim shop

Atop the pyramid, i'm on my i m pei dreams

Your bitch is a hood bitch you can find up in these streets

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

Y'all all loafin goin through the motion hit me on the rock don't drop no cocaine

The realist in the game

I was so sincere like nas first name

My momma a og which makes me a don dada

I"m ah gut you and the bitch that's with ya

Things'll never be the same

Spent so long in the game,

'cuz after i drink a bottle, wave my flag and surrender

Go pull out your m i gear from inside the dresser