The Game runs on me runs thin
I remove my unsacred grin
And realize there are some things you cant win
Thats why The harshness of the vile
Of life leads me down an isle
That if im not careful will lead to no return
And my stomache will churn
Every time i think im about to fuck it up
I need to suck it up
But i cant i sit here trippin
Slippin as im Crip'N
Feel like i'm doomed
Entombed
To the life of a playa
But of it my heart is a hata
My heart beats my mind all the time
So let me switch back over put my thoughts in rewind
