The Game Has Changed

The Game Has Changed

Chorus:

What is happening to the game
Everyone's been blinded by the fame
Time for me to put the blame on these fakes
And set them ablaze, And claim the game
No matter what you say your still all the same
X3

Verse 1:

Everyone's been blinded
Confined in a group of intertwined minds
I sigh out loud because I know the fate
Lately it's been a bunch of "Great" rappers
Bunch of fake ass actors in the game
I know nothing stays the same and that's great
But it's when everyone turns fake is when I get angry
Puttin' my ears through agony
With your candy painted cars, and your 80 story houses
All your super model spouses
Even though you suck dick, you, were never doubted
Constantly pouted and was routed into the right direction
Crazy producers producing this shit
Ad-mit it your missin' just a-bit of spi-rit
Im bein' se-ri-ous your missing all the wit into your shit
Y'all need to commit to the game better then this
Or soon I'm about to dismiss dis into the abyss, bitch
Can't wait to make it so I can show everyone what real rap is
Quick, take a bundle of this a quick quiz for your kno-ledge
Before you act all smart you need to acknowledge rap college

Chorus:

What is happening to the game
Everyone's been blinded by the fame
Time for me to put the blame on these fakes
And set them ablaze, And claim the game
No matter what you say your still all the same
X3

Verse 2:

The game went from old school hits, to this new school shit
I can't wait for the bits of real rap to come into it quick
Quick we need all the help we can get
If you can spit real get up and come over here
Now, quick hear this and try to endear then disappear
The new guys about as queer and Nash Grier
Steer these disses towards the peers, sip on the beer
Time to acquire the skills from the real spitters
Listen up now, your not a little killer, your a little quitter
I'm a heavy hitter but I've been bitter for the last bit
I can't stand the "skills" of these new rappers in the game
Dre said the flame's gonna get burnt out fore' it gets passed
There's many people left now, that spit real fire now
But how is it gonna be saved eventually, potentially
The game has a chance at a come back
First we gotta track all the wack down, start the beat downs
Send out for all the dope rappers to get free counts
The amounts and discounts that other rappers get is ridiculous
Get the meticulous rappers, after the "gangsters" n' wanksters
They better answer to the battle or it's gonna be a disaster

Chorus:

What is happening to the game
Everyone's been blinded by the fame
Time for me to put the blame on these fakes
And set them ablaze, And claim the game
No matter what you say your still all the same
X3

Verse 3:

Now an overall overview of the things that have been overdue
Time to spew them from out the blue, and fix them up
Before it get's fucked up even worse
The music game has always been diverse
But right now it's at the worst has been in a long time
It's stuck in a hearse, burst your way through the game
Through all the fakes only wanting the fame
I can't name all of them let me throw a few out there
Lil Wayne, Kanye and Drake, Rick Ross, Soulja, Wiz, and more
It's not like it's a chore to spit real shit
It's like anything else it's difficult to some bitch-es
Sick of people snitchin' on each other are starting up wars
That last about a day then go back to norm
If you're gonna start a battle be ready to fight
Don't call someone out and start to cry when they strike
Done judge someone till you know what they've, been through
It all up to you how the game goes
Now it needs to be fixed and it is up to us
Until we can come through those of you, who are out right now
Spittin' real raps up in the mainstream props to you

Chorus:

What is happening to the game
Everyone's been blinded by the fame
Time for me to put the blame on these fakes
And set them ablaze, And claim the game
No matter what you say your still all the same
X3