This is a song about "The game of tech"

Its ridiculous, the current state of the game

The bitch badder than any bitch that you name

Its like baby of the rap game

Niggas taking shots, don’t know how to aim

I'm through trial, no more smiles, for a couple years

To maintain we must gain the trust of the game players,

And you call this shit rape but i think that rape's fun

Tech to the head of it's kid, held for ransom

I'd rather have me no job than no heart

Cause i'm bored with the beat. tech n9ne goes hard.

Mass appeal,and this bag i hit got me alaskan chill

Tech broke this down for you, the cia are known to kill,

Well, we are the roses

The name of the game is

Stampede in this game like the hawks of the sea

Away the tragedy, so i stay sucker free