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

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

Shots at folks who have potential but never use it and lack a mental,

Well rick james, maury jane

So i need fame, to win this game,

Its no days off, although i'm bored to work

Fatherless son to the rap game bastard

The quintessential destruction of the rap game,

I’m from hoover man, high as superman, shit you lois lane

Rap to some is just a game

Uh, yeah, hot damn, here we go again

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

Forgetting the seasonslames not in my lane

I need to change the game,

Ice melts into rain

Choke hold on the whole game. no need to end with a punch,

To understand that the fucking faggot didn't like me much