This is a song about "No game if it ant pain"

Killa i roller cheese blazed, high as fuck and feelin' great

If there were no explosives in the world, it would create

A shame i gotta put up with her shit just to get you

But it ain't no rules in this game giving slobs blue

If you from the streets i feel your pain

Ain't heard dc since sardines came

Let you niggas know milita my gang, mcn if you was thinkin’ it’s a game

This a sick lyric, if you hear it, better take a pill to ease......the pain

You in the basement, i'm on the roof again

When i bring that real game, yo i make you feel pain,

High outer space no atlas got a lot of bait

If there were no explosives in the world, it would create

Grab your bulletproof vest niggacause its gonna be a long one

It ain't no shame in our game we do our thing son

Wake up, turn on your tv and see my ass again

Even if it doesnt keep away the pain