This is a song about "Online games"

18 months? please, that ain't facing time

These nigguhs is not who they is online

Lay down, relax, climax, let me bite you

This is hunger games boi, and yous rue

I'm chasing money, not the liquor, y'all ain't even close

I guess you're gonna come online and oppose, i suppose

Running hip hop like 'pac in his prime

He started to sing and then post it online

I got geechi on her, came back with thirty chains

These motherfuckers think i'm playing, i ain't playing games,

I guess you're gonna come online and oppose, i suppose

80 holes in your shirt, there: your own jamaican clothes

Sippy cup full of whip creamed hot chocolate

Online this is for the public to stop your punk shit

I'm stealing this games power, i'm straight thieving

She was so stuck, a fool in love with the wrong thing