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[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 helmets and your face guards
I spit holy water, lets a Face Off: Nicholas Cage
They say the boy is off the like two Pits in a cage
Your 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 twin Techs
I'll on top of insects. Niggas die fuckin they family
Oh, where I'm from call that "incest"
Open the Bible, good book serves its purpose for crooks
Heavenly Father, I think we in Heaven, be a look
the hook:

In this heartless world that I in
I have learned I can't depend on love
It made me a Saint
So I'mma it all with me to the graveyard
[Verse 2 -
The cemetery as new as the saint it look
They bury ministers right next to straight crooks
And Nas told niggas they was shooting and look
Niggas rhyme about banging, getting on Facebook
Now put that on your wall, I put that on the
I shot-call and brawl quicker Jon Wall
I'm killing these niggas, everything last year
And wasn't feeling these niggas. I mean I was numb last
Wasn't feeling you niggas. Came
To a few more mil on you niggas
Toast! I'm in the Phantom, nah I ain't scared of no ghost
Cause all the dead albums are selling the most

[Verse 3 -
Some say the 3rd verse niggas in a hearse
Since I was born Jay, guess I'm the Gift & The
Lot of Bloods out here, but I did it first
Still out here that's why I'm up in the church
repenting for my sins, but not all the way
Cause I just rode up in the Benz and handed the K
What he gon do it? Probably run up on your 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
Back to them haters and the
You're too busy judge us stars, but how are you living?