This is a song about "Running the rap game"

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

Now my deduction fucks the game up, but not just one no, not the rap game

Then we cut, look how she say my name

Bring something new to the rap game

Plumber in the back seat, pipe work

Fatherless son to the rap game bastard

Who feel 9 to 5, seeing me again

Its like baby of the rap game

No days off is time gone, trying to get my paper straight

In this rap game i'm be known as obvious power the great,

Y'all can't ever fade that, i don't ever lack shit

Now i'm elated, cause the rap game has been jaded

The quintessential destruction of the rap game,

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

Can't say i killed the fake rap game, they would've booked me

But if you took a second mr. mirror, you would see