[Verse 1 - to the graveyard Where like to pray: Allahu Akbar You to say "God?" They call me Game because I play hard So get your and your face guards I spit holy water, lets a Face Off: Nicholas Cage They say the boy is off the chain like two in a cage Your girl say my flow the bomb like I grenades Respect the rules up in this shit so you get paid Or you gotta get spayed like Windex with them Techs I'll Raid on top of insects. Niggas die fuckin family Oh, where I'm from they call "incest" the Bible, good book serves its purpose for shook crooks Heavenly Father, I we in Heaven, be a good look Sing the In this heartless world I live in I have learned that I can't on love It hasn't me a Saint So I'mma take it all with me to the 2 - Game] The cemetery as new as the saint it look bury ministers there right next to straight crooks And Nas told niggas they was shooting and they'd rhyme about banging, getting whooped on Facebook Now put on your wall, I put that on the wall I shot-call and brawl than Jon Wall I'm killing these niggas, bought everything year And wasn't feeling niggas. I mean I was numb last year Wasn't feeling you niggas. back To sell a few mil on you niggas Toast! I'm in the Phantom, nah nigga I scared of no ghost Cause all the dead albums are selling the most [Verse 3 - say the 3rd verse puts niggas in a hearse Since I was Jay, guess I'm the Gift & The Curse Lot of out here, but nigga I did it first Still blood out here why I'm up in the church repenting for my sins, but not all the way Cause I just up in the Benz and handed homie the K he gon do with it? Probably run up on your crew with it That's I call rap beef, luckily I'm through with it Now I just back, '72 with it Sell it to a down South, he act a fool with it Back to them haters and the too busy tryna judge us stars, but how are you living?