Game Changed (feat. Slaine)

I'm tired of nobody listening Purchasing, asking about privilege Everyone is in the business Tell me for money, they'll do this and this I'm tired of paying for everything Drinking all night, not remembering My parents, my nephew, my sisters My girlfriend, my dogs, my house, I'm neglecting I won't miss those sleepless nights Pointless fights, five hour drives Dead at the bar by eight for a eight hour night I'm pumping in poisons to keep me alive Dealing with janky promoters Underpaid sound guys and grumpy bartenders Hidden hotel fees, sleeping in vans That shit I don't want to remember This game done changed It's more about selfies than dealing with pain It's no longer about helping, all about fame Said the game done changed I'm sick and depressed, I'm sick of myself This music is stress, the drinking, the drugs and the sex It's all disrespect I can't even look in the mirror I say f*ck this shit Said I ain't gonna miss it I ain't gonna call and I ain't gonna visit I ain't gonna look back It's been fifteen years That I wish that I could've took back It's years with my family, years with my best friend Matt He died, we never made amends Those years have been wasted, years have been spent Can't never go back again It's either you or the game One of you can't stay the same Our old ways will not remain Said oh my god, what's this fame It's either you or the game One of you can't stay the same Our old ways will not remain Said oh my god, what's this fame What's this fame, what's this fame All that I had was this mic and this pain Pen and a page and a life in the rain When would it change at the end of my days My venom just stayed, the sights in my veins Hired the fire to light up the flame I had aspired to hype and the fame Hired the tiger with stripes in the game Higher the higher the heights it became Clashing with titans when lightning came My passion for writing struck twice in the same Spot, I'm getting hot, others are not Papers are writing my name But shit can get trife in this lane Cats they would like to get slain Flushed my life right in the drain But f*ck em cause I got a rifle to bang So when you're emerging, take that pain then Just turn it to purpose And you take that same fear and purge it Keep burning the surface Cause it gets berserk in the circus Watching friends turn into serpents Chewing up percocets with your dog Falling in aught on the furniture Worthless calling it God I'm at the end of my rope All that dough and I spend it on coke Resentments and beef and impendence And jokes and bitches and look it I ended up broke This may be the end of us both But there's two tickets at the will call The game don't change just a fighters And it's my time so I'll still brawl It's either you or the game One of you can't stay the same Our old ways will not remain Oh my God One of you can't stay the same Our old ways will not remain Oh my God What's this pain, what's this pain What's this pain, what's this pain