Jumpin in the game, Like LeBron James, On Cocaine.. Chu chu, chitty, Bang Bang, I can hear the Fckn Trump Train, As im makin, Chump change, Lifes a bitch ina bukakke, With a fucked face, Cant talk shit, When ur mouth gapes, Toungue runs away but caint, Find a Way, To escape, To a place, Thats trully safe, But the empire say it aint, Call it out, Great, Now u dont get to stay, So u move on to ur next mistake, As it Awaits, Caz u the prey, N has it Waits, Anticipates, With icy veins, Witha brain.. that procrastinates, Better yet imaginates, like the mind went blank, Caz all it do is thank, Thoughz loaded in its tank, lifes a bitch, That needs a spank, Get payed like i was born ina bank Hash Brown Right place, Right time, Ass Too Big, Well i mountain climb, Make her cum a Thousand times, No grave can hold me down Not bout to die Eternal life i live day n night its no suprise wear that ass out like a fuckin suit n tie My boots r tied, Bazuuka Gang archive scars of mine left behind with this heart of mine with out darkness a star can shine hash brown bitches just know the game is mine