Game Over -

This is the game over; we owned ya

We told ya, we want ya

Up in our corner

But it’s over, who told ya?

You’re a goner and it’s game over

Game over, game over

You’re a goner and it’s game over

Game over; we owned ya

We told ya, game over

Is what I’m gonna say after you hear me at school

Spraying, saying to make way

I may be the illest spitter, get my drill up into your misses

Argue if you want but that ain’t dang business bitch

I miss, saying this shit and fuck censorship

I say what I want and what I want is to vent

You fuckers can suck my dick, for the fun of it

You jump on it, and break your jaw on it

Boo! Goes the boogeyman, under your fucking bed

Got rhymes after rhymes flowing through my head

I’ll grab some fucking lead and blow, I’m fucking dead

Oh wait I ain’t dead, I got 2 more lives up in here

You gotta get a sense of humour

The only thing you laugh at is the trench coat of the next school shooter

Coming to school with a flame thrower

The last words you gonna hear is ‘game over'

This is the game over; we owned ya

We told ya, we want ya

Up in our corner

But it’s over, who told ya?

You’re a goner and it’s game over

Game over, game over

You’re a goner and it’s game over

Game over; we owned ya

We told ya, game over

This is you’re last chance, cause I will run in at the call

Get my gun, shoot, miss and ricochet off the wall

Now that paintings gonna fall, time for take two

Oh fuck, it don’t work, I’m out of fucking juice

So tip me right over, and pour the oil in

Juice that gets me going cause I’m a tin man

Now get back to work, and spit bizarre words

And sayings that are nothing this world has ever heard

I’m right back in the action and say that shit again

And after all is done, don’t start making amends

Cause I’m done this time, oh yes I am through

I’m so done with listening to all of fucking you

And all this fucking hate, and all of these comments

I cannot fucking wait, until I hit diamond

Until I get platinum, ya’ll are barely wood

Now you got nothing to say, so good

This is the game over; we owned ya

We told ya, we want ya

Up in our corner

But it’s over, who told ya?

You’re a goner and it’s game over

Game over, game over

You’re a goner and it’s game over

Game over; we owned ya

We told ya, game over

I got places that I would rather go be

Instead I’m writing these lines, but take a look and see

I see big picture, I see me getting bigger

I see me having more fans, I see me getting quicker

I was thrown into a world, and bashed with fucking words

Getting thrown off stage, and laughed at by girls

And kicked dirt on me and took girls from me

I had nothing left, nothing left to take from me

Yeah, all of you goons poured salt into my wounds

Kicked me when down and now I’m onto you fools

'Cause I’m a rise to the top, fire right at your spot

I don’t care if you like it or not

I know I ain’t the king of this game, king of hip-hop

I just want the haters to know, I signed the lot

I’m up top, you gonna rot

Your game is over, mine I just got

This is the game over; we owned ya

We told ya, we want ya

Up in our corner

But it’s over, who told ya?

You’re a goner and it’s game over

Game over, game over

You’re a goner and it’s game over

Game over; we owned ya

We told ya, game over

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