Strong Game

Lyrics

[Intro] Come on, haha haha ha What is this? Strong game Strong game, strong game, strong game Let's go [Verse] I got that strong game, better not catch you rolling the wrong lane I'm so long, man, that I name drop my own name Mob boss, silence folks, lift ya like a pot of dope Style kaleidoscope, boy you shady as a college coach To get your whole crew swept 'cause you slept Me, I'm smooth enough to stand on one foot and two-step I might hit ya with this scripture then I ain't gon' worry with ya This game I'ma take it over like a blurry picture The lyric-stealer convicter, my dope curriculum, who could pass? Stupid lad, you in a English class tryna do the math Super bad, show you how the old school do their ass Run up on a pack of young rappers and [?] their ass Leaving heathen rappers believing teaching with perfect meaning Satan can't possess me, I spit a verse and convert the demon We the same but we different, listen fast In a skill race I'm never last and you never last I'm just tryna have loot, rappin' for the grassroots I'll break my foot up in ya ass with a glass boot I'm great indeed but it seem like they ain't takin' heed Fakers breed, forget your hairline, I make your face recede My game is strong, been that way since I came along Now my brain is warm, you want beef, I got an angus for 'em Beat ya from sideways, forward or reverse Construct my house and build the second floor before the first You're not yet at the number of pages I blessed The people trust me like I was the process It's like a belt when my sequences are felt So unguardable, I started playing defense on myself Got a all around shine that'll make a man blind Advanced mind, I'll email you from a landline Wouldn't go see you for three bucks, all of your beats suck Me I'm in the streets, doing donuts in a Brink's truck Rappers reluctant to speak much, posting that weak stuff But I think deep enough to make the West and East touch Shadow be clutch, K is the bigger threat while you quick to flex I be knowing what you 'bout to say like predictive text They get depressed when I raise to the next stage Social media has created the instant mess-age Everybody gossiping, poppin' off on they ex page Using it to display ignorantly expressed ways I label you secondary, I'm primary Phones still ringing, I stay booked like libraries Remember these clever similes and metaphors They ready for war, boys is lower than credit scores It'll be easy defeating this punk Kill your career faster than a black celebrity meeting with Trump I go to new lengths, my days is spent tryna pursue rent The blueprint, I charge $50 for my two cents Watch your mouth, I am not your seed Boy please, how you the GOAT and you ain't got no cheese? I make 'em [?] while I'm mobbin' for bread Spit with no beat and people still bobbin' their head And it's amazing how I keep winning like Nick Saban I'm brazen, playing dirty as if I quit bathing Unsurpassable battler, my mic hand shakes like a rattler So when I rap, I get madder than Jim Adler Hoping I let you slide for your ignorant trash But see I'm like a ball hog, I'll never give you a pass You talkin' big from a distance but I knew you was the type to runnin' When I'm in your face, you wanna leave like a psycho comin'