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I give my heart to the game cause she comforts me
When death comes who gone be screaming RIP
For you and me
I give my heart to the game cause she comforts me
When death comes who gone be screaming RIP
For you and me

Creating visions that's gone last forever
Like the concrete that we walk on
I'm solid
Influenced by the greats of this generation
Inspiration at its finest
Like Midas
Everything I touch turns to gold
Went from sleeping on the carpet
I'm the author of my story
Controlling my ending
Was substance dependent
I'm not afraid to talk about my demons
While they wishing
We steady scheming
Slept on Willie Beamon in a Beamer
In my dreams but
Woke up one day to a tragedy
It's never real till it happen to you
Why we taking lives from the innocent
We ain't bulletproof
We gotta end the shit
Fight the real battle which is economical rights
But you ain't worried bout your kid's kids
Or you own life
Living a lie for phony likes

I give my heart to the game cause she comforts me
When death comes who gone be screaming RIP
For you and me
I give my heart to the game cause she comforts me
When death comes who gone be screaming RIP
For you and me