Game

[Hook] x2
They be saying that I'm lame
I ain't got no game
Guess they ain't connectin' faces to a name

[Verse 1]
Mascot told you, ain't a quarterback, where the quarter at?
Pull up to the cul de sac, with my team, with my pack, and a mic and my motherfuckin' party go crack
Yeah, I got game, ain't play it on a port
Rappin' my sport
Verbal theatrics, see the brush stroke on the ideo canvas, livin' on campus
Am I gonna miss this shit? Fuck no!
I ain't going back no more
Unless I get hit in the back, get buried in a garden in the back with a talk and a paps and two pack of blur raps
Oh, death goes
But death ain't a goat, finding my role
Am I gonna shoot, go straight for the hoop or an alley-oop, know what I choose, man I dunk for the deuce
Let me slow it down
Play at your pace
'Cause in this race, ways don't phase
Other people with good taste take the words like mace, now you crying, wipe the tears from your face (dumb bitch)

In the game runnin' ship

[Verse 2]
Rookie season but I still got game
Racks in the brain like I'm Curt Kobain, no shame, 'cause he chill with Sadartha
So cool I'm gonna need a new parka
'Cause I'm going up north with a bib and a fork SB, be the next full court
'Cause I'ma seven collar game, nerd game, now they going harder than a motherfuckin' starter
Oh see, 'cause I parted it
Moses with his starter cap
Run up town with the same old thing, they say they want a part of that
I took the game, hots the same, problem Jimmy Carter had with a flow so euphoric, so choleric, you get a heart attack

[Hook] x2
They be saying that I'm lame
I ain't got no game
Guess they ain't connectin' faces to a name

[Verse 3]
You shook!
Take an L like you movin' a rook
Rap like a vet, look how long it took
Ain't one for a book, but this one for the books
It be hot in the kitchen when there's too many cooks, so I take out
While I bake out
Oh now your boy wanna play now, 1v1 me, gonna need a cast when I blast this ass
Can the game be a joke? So funny
Boy be a little bit nutty, like a macadamia with an academia and the crowd go crazy like I gained a mania and I broke my cage and they can't contain me now
King Kane, swear to tri-planes onthe Empire state, fuck what they might say, I be night and day, I be hurdlin' misses, I be trippin' on the way but at least I got game