The Game 2

Rap is loose stay on your porch
big bones big dawgs raps more
my album platinum the award
presented for the game drugs
guns shot up bodies cash money
what changes deep nothing
refund the price the game goes on
its entertainment word is born
the message you sell me for cash
gets me in the business high dollar
tight whips should I listen it all
should be no beef to the last word
cant bring back the past the present
right now it must cease living life
fast forward tomorrow new beats
till the tape pops and there is
peace drugs begin again some drugs
are illegal then your behind bars
with no keys you wont make any
money until your out released think
twice shot bleeding profusely you
aint no killa I dont want to be
dead over brown white green youd
think smoking weed criminal activity
I dont do drugs anymore I am free
to get high involves the police

Start this new verse pleas it says
the same thing gang life is not me
its you another gang member gone
as it says in the previous lines
those words are your life I cant
say it anymore you read what I write
change things and sleep tonight soft
pillow on your head no coffin because
your dead wake up again your still
young you got your life ahead when
this rhyme ends I hope you make the
decision to put down the lead when
it ends it begins Im not rapping right
my words are less cause you got a gat
it could be your death