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I give my heart to the game cause she comforts me When death comes who gone be screaming RIP For you and me I give my heart to the game cause she comforts me When death comes who gone be screaming RIP For you and me Creating visions that's gone last forever Like the concrete that we walk on I'm solid Influenced by the greats of this generation Inspiration at its finest Like Midas Everything I touch turns to gold Went from sleeping on the carpet I'm the author of my story Controlling my ending Was substance dependent I'm not afraid to talk about my demons While they wishing We steady scheming Slept on Willie Beamon in a Beamer In my dreams but Woke up one day to a tragedy It's never real till it happen to you Why we taking lives from the innocent We ain't bulletproof We gotta end the shit Fight the real battle which is economical rights But you ain't worried bout your kid's kids Or you own life Living a lie for phony likes I give my heart to the game cause she comforts me When death comes who gone be screaming RIP For you and me I give my heart to the game cause she comforts me When death comes who gone be screaming RIP For you and me