Games Freestyle... (No Diss)

[Intro]
Yeah, yeah
Push what up?

[Verse]
Cheated death, he got beef with me now
I gotta lay low, I hear the reaper is out
I had to make sure I put some seeds in the ground
I heard you reap what you sow
Every shred of humanity was killed by the socials
Its no way to control it
If I had tried to send a good message no one would notice
So you leave me no choice but to get back on my bullshit
On my crabs in a barrel
Nike SB jacket, standin' right next to Terrence
Shit is more than a logo, this is the life that we living
I was baking them pies, Mac was working at Lenox
That was just the beginning, we came up
Now a nigga too adjusted to winning, I changed up
I don't even have a problem admitting it
I don't even leave the house unless I see a benefit
I had started something, I gotta finish it
Ski mask flow, the door was closed
Now I'm breaking an en-ter-ance
Back when 50 Cent dropped "Many Men" I was digging in
Beat repeat pad and pen prepping up for the games we play
Same rappers, same moves and the same mistakes
I can't remember how it even became this way
Saw the stakes, took the stakes then raised the stakes
Motherfucker