This is a song about "Still in the game"

A lot of fools puttin' salt in the game

Can't control the box, you are no mills lane

I like my friends imaginary with no names

Break away we’re still slaves to the game scorching in flames,

Thoughts, cause you're an outsider tryna get in brain

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

I like my hoodies fucked with lame

Remember this fact in the game

// [daddy's in the game]

He don't do the same

After lebron, i'm what's next

Not in the game just for success/

Love turns into pain

The realist in the game

And blast through the game, 'till i'm old but i'm still here,

The reason why they had to give me a deal