[Verse 1 - Welcome to the Where like to pray: Allahu Akbar You scared to say "God?" They call me Game because I hard So get your helmets and your face I spit water, lets have a Face Off: Nicholas Cage They say the boy is off the chain two Pits in a cage Your 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 I'll Raid on top of insects. Niggas die they family Oh, where I'm from they that "incest" Open the Bible, good book serves its purpose for shook Heavenly Father, I think we in Heaven, be a good the hook: In heartless world that I live 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 ain't as new as the saint it They bury there right next to straight crooks And Nas niggas they was shooting and they'd look Niggas rhyme about banging, whooped on Facebook Now put that on wall, I put that on the wall I and brawl quicker than Jon Wall I'm killing these niggas, bought everything year And wasn't feeling these niggas. I I was numb last year Wasn't you niggas. Came back To sell a few more mil on you Toast! I'm in the Phantom, nah nigga I ain't of no ghost all the dead rapper's albums are selling the most [Verse 3 - Some say the 3rd verse niggas in a hearse Since I was born Jay, guess I'm the Gift & The Lot of out here, but nigga I did it first Still out here that's why I'm up in the church Still for my sins, but not all the way Cause I just rode up in the Benz and homie the K What he gon do with it? run up on your crew with it That's I call rap beef, luckily I'm through with it Now I just back, '72 with it it to a nigga down South, he act a fool with it Back to them and the stool-pigeons You're too busy tryna us stars, but how are you living?