This is a song about "Welcome to the rap game it s survival of the fitest this is do or die so you best fear the reaper"

This is the name of the game, i hate the way that it looks,

Check me i be jumping out the coupe, swagger through the roof

And niggas slippin if they think the fucking grip is a lie

I'll make it through, it's hard to see the light, but it's do or die,

Can't wear grs, i'm pitching cocaine

That you call the rap game

Something like serena mixed with trina, have you seen her

Suicide is do or die and id rather choose the latter/

Den i put that ho on the welcome mat

You see this is the pinnacle of rap

So welcome to the indoctrination

Nah, niggas they dont wanna let me win

Bonded with the children of zion, my mind is s-s-s-so divine.

And on skype bet you say "le where my flight at?", if i decline

I bet you didn't like that well welcome to the game. my raps are sharp enough

And we way too young to know love, maybe not but we don't need no rush