1 - Game] Welcome to the Where like to pray: Allahu Akbar You scared to say "God?" call me Game because I play hard So get your helmets and your face I spit water, lets have a Face Off: Nicholas Cage They say the boy is off the chain like two in a cage Your say my flow the bomb like I swallow grenades the rules up in this shit so you gotta get paid Or you gotta get spayed like Windex with twin Techs I'll Raid on top of insects. Niggas die fuckin they Oh, I'm from they call that "incest" Open the Bible, book serves its purpose for shook crooks Heavenly Father, I we in Heaven, be a good look the hook: In this heartless that I live in I have that I can't depend on love It made me a Saint So I'mma take it all me to the graveyard 2 - Game] The cemetery as new as the saint it look They bury ministers there right next to crooks And Nas told niggas they was shooting and look Niggas rhyme banging, getting whooped on Facebook Now put that on your wall, I put that on the I shot-call and brawl quicker than Jon I'm killing these niggas, everything last year And wasn't these 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 rapper's albums are the most [Verse 3 - Some say the 3rd verse puts niggas in a Since I was born Jay, I'm the Gift & The Curse Lot of Bloods out here, but nigga I did it Still out here that's why I'm up in the church Still for my sins, but not all the way Cause I just rode up in the Benz and handed the K What he gon do with it? Probably run up on crew with it That's what I call rap beef, luckily I'm with it Now I just lean back, '72 it Sell it to a nigga down South, he act a with it Back to haters and the stool-pigeons You're too busy judge us stars, but how are you living?