Game of Thrones

I coulda never Have thought that this music Would lead me to this shit My thoughts are confusing It's sickening The way when I'm listening Amusing. These radio stations I know, that I'm losing the plot now This is hip-hop now All I can see Is my thoughts getting whacked out Like I gone crazy Though I'm a bit crazy That's why they call me, Kavity Who's insane ghee It's a game of thrones I can never stress, any less Unless I done get a rest The investment I've been projecting thy neck And for any message I get I open it, and just hope that it's something next Level, elevating my game Rather than setting expectations for nothing yet Forever something left To do, that I haven't Expenses, gathering fucking debt As intense As my belief is in this, I can't forget That there's a chance That I will never see up the fucking steps I'm a man, that's so broken God damn, I'm so broke And it's trash This life is fucked looking back I was so focused, on mine And making dough all the time There was no hope in it, my I'm running low on this time To invoke cults, for these rhymes And insult those, intertwined In this woke culture Here we go. Just call me the rap vulture I know that I sound like the *blank Haters don't have to display this Face it, I'm destined for glory What you think, AI coulda made this The story is I coulda never Have thought that this music Would lead me to this shit My thoughts are confusing It's sickening The way when I'm listening Amusing. These radio stations I know, that I'm losing the plot now This is hip-hop now All I can see Is my thoughts getting whacked out Like I gone crazy Though I'm a bit crazy That's why they call me, Kavity Who's insane ghee It's a game of thrones What is this A sport that we all encourage for kids Yo come again Aside from the sweat and blood that this is It's torture The fortune that's lacked Unfortunately, this is the deleted fact of what ya Getting, if you're talented it makes it harder oo Contacts jealous as hell Treat you like a martyr woo Let's kick the bucket, f*ck it Kick your fucking asses too Cause half you motherfuckers act like Poofter fag recluses, the truth is I'm sick of all these useless rhymes That have no use, in this modern day The music why, is it so bad Let's go back into the roots, of why It's simple as Peoples stupidity rules the climb Of whoever ends up on the top Running the croc Of shit that is social media on the clock Shit, I didn't get signed in LA Cause my following ain't all big Even though I fucking shred on this mic It's all in the digits you got in your phone My god and I roam Out the front of Aftermath but nobody was home Have a second chance I know That I would prep up and then patch some posters On the side of the wall. Call me back, I'm no bitch Excited to roll in this business Do dirt, on you bitches Full circle. If I couldn't use Earth to do my thing I fucking quit I've had enough of this I'm fucking sick of being held back by this garbage Shit. Don't tell me if I coulda never Have thought that this music Would lead me to this shit My thoughts are confusing It's sickening The way when I'm listening Amusing. These radio stations I know, that I'm losing the plot now This is hip-hop now All I can see Is my thoughts getting whacked out Like I gone crazy Though I'm a bit crazy That's why they call me, Kavity Who's insane ghee It's a game of thrones Game of thrones