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[Verse 1 -
Welcome to the
everybody like to pray: Allahu Akbar
You scared to say "God?" They call me Game because I hard
So get your helmets and your guards
I spit holy water, have a Face Off: Nicholas Cage
They say the boy is off the chain like two Pits in a
Your girl say my flow the like I swallow grenades
the rules up in this shit so you gotta get paid
Or you gotta get spayed like with them twin Techs
I'll Raid on top of insects. die fuckin they 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 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
2 - Game]
The ain't as new as the saint it look
They bury ministers there next to straight crooks
And Nas told niggas they was shooting and look
rhyme about banging, getting whooped on Facebook
Now put that on your wall, I put that on the
I shot-call and brawl than Jon Wall
I'm killing these niggas, bought everything year
And wasn't feeling these niggas. I mean I was numb last
feeling you niggas. Came back
To sell a few more mil on you
Toast! I'm in the Phantom, nah nigga I ain't of no ghost
Cause all the dead rapper's are selling the most

[Verse 3 -
Some say the 3rd puts niggas in a hearse
Since I was born Jay, I'm the Gift & The Curse
Lot of Bloods out here, but nigga I did it
blood 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 homie the K
he gon do with it? Probably run up on your crew with it
That's what I call rap beef, luckily I'm through it
Now I just back, '72 with it
Sell it to a nigga South, he act a fool with it
Back to them haters and the
You're too busy judge us stars, but how are you living?