game over Lyrics

I put the shades on

Lookin like blind Ralph

Mary Jane is strong

Crashing out on the couch

Same reaction

Main attraction

Play my theme song

Renner when I walk out

Now the fakes gone

Know I had to weed 'em out

It hasn't been long

Since I had to simmer down

No distraction

Gaining traction

Hear the theme song?

Yeah, you know it's over now

You can stay mad

Never one to send back

All that lame energy

Then again-

My bad

Get the fuck back

Not afraid to buck back

Straight face I maintain

Tellin' y'all you can't rap

(AH!)

Yeah I can't cap

Never one to lie

I can't fantasize

Or idealize

A better life

When I'm inside my mind

Even when I try hard

I show my ass like Braveheart

They say I sound like Marky Mark

Send em' to the pound like Snarky Puppy

I'm off the ground like I built a float

Just for my flow to stay afloat

Don't need a boat I got an ark

Gettin' real Ugly like Bubba Sparxxx

The flood's coming

The mud don't help

The mud's drugs

The flood is hell

Tried to depart

But couldn't start

To get away

From all the dark

It found its way

Into my heart

I must obey

What I don't want

Can't help myself

I can't

I can't

Why the hell you bummin' boy? Get up

(I can't)

Get some help or get to runnin' boy get up

(I can't)

Why you act like you some hot shit now?

You ain't got no clout

Better shut your mouth and get up

Just as I predicted

I'm feeling conflicted

That's how I'll live my life

Until the light is vivid

Until it is my time

Until I'm getting lifted

I'll be that fuckin' guy

Now don't you get it twisted

I'm owning my existence

In my maker's image

Kinda like a scrimmage

It's practice

There is nothing given

That ain't realistic

Now my disposition

Is callus

Red all in my vision

Get to feelin' vicious

Like the Pacers and Pistons at the Palace

I never fit descriptions

Never had prescriptions

But there's something hidden

It's malice

I put the shades on

Lookin like blind Ralph

Mary Jane is strong

Crashing out on the couch

Same reaction

Main attraction

Play my theme song

Renner when I walk out

Now the fakes gone

Know I had to weed 'em out

It hasn't been long

Since I had to simmer down

No distraction

Gaining traction

Hear the theme song?

Yeah, you know it's over now

All of the things in my past feel like fiction

Scary to think I was weary of living

So very gifted

Barely quick-witted

But when I am

It is with diction

Sick of the slight shit

Quick Kurt I'll try it

Prolly won't like it

I'm feelin' like Midas

Gold is a given

Plottin' on billions

Buildin' ambition

Don't need permission

This is my mission

Single admission

Even when written

I'm really spittin'

Like Copenhagen

Know what I'm sayin'

Y'all think I'm playin'

Quit with the hatin'

Dippin' and flakin'

"What's the occasion?"

I'll be sure to miss it

Flippin' out, Olympic

Chillin' in an instant

Instantaneously I'm livid

Simultaneously a misfit

"On the regular he don't fit in"

But I don't really care what they sayin'

Stick to the petty shit

And imma stick to prayin'