Let me tell you something man, i’m something fam

Turn a couple duffled thoughts to a dozen bands

Turn nothing into something, something just one thing

Could turn into two, turn into me i turn into you

Turn to a beast, murder the beat

Most of the peeps ain’t heard of the G

Heard what it seem to be up on a level

Heard what i speak you heard what it mean

It ain’t nothing to a stunner

Pull G strings off ass in the summer

Pull these strings i act like you wanna

Put strings down i laugh at you suckas

I handle my shit, roll up in the spot with my hand on my dick

Finna go cop more grams of the fish, lockjaw got ya’ll hands in a twist

(hook)

Really it’s a shame, truly they rapping is all the same

Are you entertained, are you playing the game

Really it’s shame, truly they rapping is all the same

Are you entertained, are you playing the game

I been on my shit ever since i felt merit

Now the boy spit till the boy get credit

Get to it get stats get views

Get moving when i get back in my shoes

I got a backpack full of raps

Fact that i got a backpack full of that

My dude i got a few and i spew ‘em without a tune

Cause i do what i gotta do while they do what they do for flash

They stupid they couldn’t add when i do it for human math

I don’t fuck around, buck ‘em now shut it down

Me i touch the grounds come around cut the sound

(verse 3)

Are you entertained, are you playing the game

I got straight flush aim bust a+ spit that spraying your frame

Is my language good, is it point do it bang like it should

Tell me do you like how i sound on the hook

Do you like me do you like how i look

And maybe if i dumbed shit down they would love it

Maybe if i act like a thug i’d be thugging

Maybe imma have to sell drugs to your cousin

Hard to keep it 100 when everybody fronting, cousin

I ain't one of those, i ain't in the cut man i be on my toes

I ain’t in the club man i be in the zone

Been in the dump, been in the hole, yo

Team so sick, young back wheel drop beats from the pit

Tongue clap steel like heat from the clip

We don’t lack skill no cease and desist

(hook)

Really it’s a shame, truly they rapping is all the same

Are you entertained, are you playing the game

Really it’s shame, truly they rapping is all the same

Are you entertained, are you playing the game

(verse 3)

On the campaign’s where the MC be

Rap game wanna make a MC leave

I’m an MC imma stay me

Start with a G end with a B E

Put me on your mix put me on your CD

On the .WAV and the MP3

Make beats on your MPC’s

Imma lay heat for these empty streets