This is a song about "Rap game to simple"

You're not usin' your brain

Rap to some is just a game

Past all these glass jaws and assholes that claim

The quintessential destruction of the rap game,

Now i'm tearing apart this rap game

And reflect on the rap game, i came

When it comes to the rap game you better have devotion

Bury your thoughts, take his head fuck him have at him

Sometimes you go stores and buy everything that you see

I'm ready to put the rap game in a body bag lyrically

Bring something new to the rap game

I wanted the money and never the fame

Od'd on that mitchell-ness you thought it was '03 again

Simple plans and simple pain, where's my train to fame

Smack 'em out the park, delete their number, that's my last call

What happened to the rap game you said you would restore?