[Verse 1 - Welcome to the everybody like to pray: Allahu Akbar You scared to say "God?" They call me Game because I hard So get your helmets and your guards I spit holy water, lets a Face Off: Nicholas Cage They say the boy is off the chain like two in a cage girl say my flow the bomb like I swallow grenades Respect the rules up in this so you gotta get paid Or you gotta get spayed like Windex with them twin Raid on top of insects. Niggas die fuckin they family Oh, where I'm from they that "incest" Open the Bible, good serves its purpose for shook crooks Father, I think we in Heaven, be a good look Sing the In this heartless world that I in I have learned that I depend on love It made me a Saint So I'mma take it all me to the graveyard 2 - Game] The cemetery as new as the saint it look They bury ministers there right next to straight And Nas niggas they was shooting and they'd look Niggas rhyme about banging, getting on Facebook Now put that on your wall, I put on the wall I shot-call and brawl quicker Jon Wall I'm killing these niggas, bought last year And wasn't feeling these niggas. I mean I was numb year Wasn't feeling you niggas. Came To sell a few more mil on you Toast! I'm in the Phantom, nah nigga I scared of no ghost Cause all the dead rapper's albums are the most [Verse 3 - Some say the 3rd verse niggas in a hearse I was born Jay, guess I'm the Gift & The Curse Lot of out here, but nigga I did it first Still blood out here that's why I'm up in the Still for my sins, but not all the way Cause I just rode up in the and handed homie the K What he gon do with it? Probably run up on your crew it That's what I call rap beef, luckily I'm through it Now I just lean back, '72 it Sell it to a nigga South, he act a fool with it to them haters and the stool-pigeons You're too busy judge us stars, but how are you living?