PumaFleece Ghostemane (Ft. Wavy Jone$)

[Intro]
Got the game fucked up, you got the game fucked up
You got the game fucked up, you got the game fucked up
You got the game fucked up, you got the game fucked up
You got the game fucked up, you got the game fucked up

[Verse 1: Ghostemane]
When I go to sleep, I keep a shotty at my feet
Double barrel, 20 gauge loaded I'm a freak
I always let my paranoia get the best of me
When I didn't I was starving watching other folks eat

[Verse 2: Wavy Jone$]
I'll never lie to myself, I'll tell the truth when it hurts
Stuck in a prisoner's cell, it's what the criminal work
Whether you got the Impala and in the back of a Benz
You got a problem, I solve it, the government full of felons

[Verse 3: Ghostemane]
Bitch, I'm bumping Deicide out my Grand Marquis
22" chromes witta big body on them Ds
I got a chica sucking me while rocking Puma Fleece
Maybe, maybe now you get why I don't respond to beef

[Verse 4: Wavy Jone$]
Well, I've been blinded by the devil, seen the eyes of the snake
Catch me cold world creepin with my nine and the shank
Homicide on the rise hope my time is today
I'm defined as divine, hope you cry from the pain, day