This is a song about "Is this just a game to you"

When bret hart meet brett farve

This is just a few bars

Lane stanly i'm fucked in the brain, you think this is a game/

And i move across your membrane, you loose against my insane

This isn't a diss, this is just a reply to hip-hop's low supply/

Shit, caught up in your perfect world, you never heard me cry

In this game people will try to disrespect you

Win or losered or bluewe must all stay true

Ay when we first met you was too tense for me to get through

If you a player in the game, this should hold you

This entire fucking game is just michael, him and i

Keep your eyes open, i can only say i'll try

My pistols represent mebust until my rounds emptyback for the street fame

Listen to every word i say or might obtain, in my world this is a crime game

In this game of chess you just a pawn

Shit is on silent all day long