This is a song about "Realist bitches in the game"

Uh, every time i’m in my city, i be acting like my shit don’t stink

This ain't a trick bitch cause i'm the realist there is, to ever fuckin exist

So we can live again

Catchin up, in the game,

The softness in the game has been noted

Ambition is still very big

Bitch you're barely breathin' leavin' on the back of the boat

Bitches think im lying but the rap game, aint no joke.

The realist in the game

Uh, yeah, hot damn, here we go again

Cypress hill, insane in the brain, changed the game,

I don't toot my own horn but i'm a cold train

// [daddy's in the game]

Through all the rain and the pain

Your man wale in his own damn lane

But still baddest motherfucker in the game