Game (Prod. by H3LLRAISER)

[Verse]
Back then I was a young kid, back in highschool
Had not any clue how I can make my life end out just a little well
Some stories I could tell, without some kind of certainty
Felt like a curse to me
When you don't want to have a normal live, normal job, normal graduation
Nearly lost all my motivation, yeah I really had to stay patient
But I always had hope, my dream was only sleeping, so I did what I had to do and now it is awaken

[Hook]
Sick beats, sick flow and not any song without a message
Cause I never want to put out music, that is only for the fame
Of course I could rap about hoes and cars, but that game is lame
And they're all the same
Ain't understand their own game they're playing, chasing fame
But they can't see oh what a shame, NL78 topped their game while they were playing

[Verse]
400 g steak, served on a golden plate, all golden steak, franck ribery
I still can't believe how they couldn't see, all I am is a miserable catastrophe
I don't chase the fame, that game is lame, writing my new jam, I'm a hopeless man
Grilled cheese with ham, with my fam yeah

[Interlude]
I will never ever give a fuck about the bad fuckers, they tryin to hold me down
Been raping for about a couple years, but no one noticed yeah, cause I feared
I won't be good enough, but that blew up in smoke, now my life is dope, fuckers can't cope
I will never ever give a fuck about the bad fuckers, they tryin to hold me down

[Hook]
Sick sick sick flow and not any song without a message
I never want to put out music, that is only for the fame
Of course I could rap about hoes and cars, but that game is lame
And they're all the same
Ain't understand their own game they're playing, chasing fame
But they can't see oh what a shame, NL78 topped their game while they were playing
Every motherfucker's the same