I’m too disrespectful for Jay-Z, I go to hard. His beef is mediocre beef, it’s more swag and less hardcore. Me, I go in on your grandma, your kids and your girl….it will get ugly and I don’t mind. I have a whole coast to back me. My coast will turn their backs on whoever I beef with. So basically, let me commit suicide because I’m the only cat to commit suicide and resurrect every time. So for Jay to say that about me, that’s cool man because that’s Jay-Z and I’m just lil ol Game. But if you fuck with me I’ll turn to a beast, and ill rip ya head off..bust ya lips…turn the Roc-A-Fella sign, into a pee stain…
I can be a fan of Jay and still rip him limb from limb and still be a fan. After I finish him off, I’m still going to listen to Reasonable Doubt afterwards. I’ll kiss Jay goodbye with his own lips. I’m going to make him mad enough to where he has to say something.
...it's about that time Jay. Go ahead and pen this man in a song and get him over with. *smh* Interesting this comes out a month before his album. Niggas aint slick, Jay knows the rules... he invented alot of the rules these eggheads are goin' by. If anything, throw him in, shut him up, and keep makin' them millions. Jay is such a giant, he's more than these rap niggas.
No comments:
Post a Comment