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