Game of thrones

Everything raw like the dick I give your bitch, No filter, no cap, I’m the realest in this niche, Got the game on lock, yeah, I’m pulling all the strings, Every verse I spit, man, it’s heavy like a king. In the shadows, I’m lurking, plotting moves in the night, Your crew’s looking soft, while I’m ready for the fight, Cash rules everything, stacking chips like a pro, While you’re stuck in the past, I’m the future on the low. I’m the beast in the booth, spitting fire with intent, Every line I drop, got the crowd feeling bent, Ain’t no stopping this grind, I’m a force to be reckoned, In this game for the throne, while you’re lost in the beckon.