The Game

my life is a game call of duty mordern warfare who can concare fighting for my dreams everything i need really keep my grip stick to the script since way back i remember its all i thought about its all i think about jump in the deep end swim with the sharks i got what it takes i can feel it in my heart take a lip of faith with God i know a safe gone are the days dedication pays i dont need a raise i need some dividends dont no permanent post might just turn me to a ghost i been a host did my job improvised took the fall but i dont regret a thing i followed my heart was just playing my part am a wingman cedrick know i got him am the difference coz am different ignorance is bliss i sit and reminse what would help reach my peak independence and will how will i pay my bills how will i buy my pills manage all of that Black is back spirit is intact grind to the max making impact got no six pack I just attack on the offence I don't mean to offend I mean to ascend to level of Ali be the beast keep my pockets grease shall never decease piece of mind the run against time going overtime living in my prime every time I rhyme my every move a crime the fall before the climb me am not confined forever on the grind no body on my side don't want to live a lie rather die for the truth stivo in the booth encouraging the youth never mind the pain nothing was the same money and the fame stivo made a name nothing lasts forever hence am going rougue play the game that's my aim stick to decisions am seeing visions God make provision this time no supervision just me trust me am all in moving Godly no broadly switching on Lazer focus