I ain't here to play This is the rap game Every homie that know me Will tell you I don't slay Rappers want fame They ask me how i make it I tell them homies I only do this to be great If you wanna be like me Just know that I don't play I can shoot and kill you here And still be famous You'll be dead on the cross Like Jesus our saviour While I'm living life That's awesome and lavish yoh okay let's get back to reality Post the mathematics Hopes they just vanish Hope that you can get the message Of this sentence Cause ain't nobody else can tell you You maggot Back at my home I look at the globe It shines so bright It makes me dizzy and slow It makes me to do songs that are weak with flow But then i realize there's a need to know I ain't here to play This is the rap game Every homie that know me Will tell you I don't play You think I want fame I tellin you dude I'm dangerous Every homie that know me Will tell you I won't praise you (Repeat)