This is a song about "The rap game need to cjange"

I ain't interested in fame

So i need fame, to win this game,

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

I know a bunch of envious niggas don't love my city

I am not tina, buddy, do not give my window pain

You didn't need to play my emotions like its a game

Out with the homies, cuz shorty wanna be a thug

You're behind in the game, you need to play some catch up

You can try to walk inside my brain but i close the door

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

In this rap game i took his gold, ever since he sold his soul to the devil

On another level of devil so double the bass and hit the treble

But she sure can get you high if the coke let her

New to rap, i guess you could call me the game changer

I'll never call you bitch again

That you call the rap game