I style on new york, pile up my fork
Not video games with a zombie horde
I'm honest, original like an aboriginal with my games
But whenever there's pain, that feeling forever remains
Like john lennon, i'm playing those mind games/
Pull up on these 26’s, i’m a vanity slave
That video games caused the "ruthlessness"
Let me teach you all the sounds of love
Straight geechi on her, came back with eighty chains
Back in my days we rolled a dice and played board games
Games on nitro i feel alright though
We magnetizing the ghetto
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