[Verse 1 - to the graveyard Where everybody like to pray: Allahu You scared to say "God?" call me Game because I play hard So get your helmets and your guards I spit holy water, lets a Face Off: Nicholas Cage They say the boy is off the chain like two in a cage girl say my flow the bomb like I swallow grenades Respect the up in this shit so you gotta 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" Open the Bible, good book serves its for shook crooks Heavenly Father, I we in Heaven, be a good look Sing the In this heartless that I live in I have that I can't depend on love It hasn't me a Saint So I'mma take it all with me to the [Verse 2 - The ain't as new as the saint it look They bury ministers there right next to straight And Nas told niggas they was shooting and they'd Niggas rhyme about banging, getting whooped on Now put that on your wall, I put on the wall I shot-call and brawl than Jon Wall I'm killing these niggas, bought everything last And wasn't feeling these niggas. I mean I was last year Wasn't feeling you niggas. back To sell a few more mil on you Toast! I'm in the Phantom, nah nigga I ain't scared of no Cause all the dead rapper's are selling the most [Verse 3 - Some say the 3rd verse puts in a hearse Since I was born Jay, guess I'm the Gift & The Lot of out here, but nigga I did it first Still blood out here that's why I'm up in the Still for my sins, but not all the way Cause I just rode up in the Benz and homie the K What he gon do with it? Probably run up on crew with it That's what I call rap beef, I'm through with it Now I lean back, '72 with it Sell it to a nigga down South, he act a fool it to them haters and the stool-pigeons You're too tryna judge us stars, but how are you living?