T.Y the Truth & Ayce - Game Is Rigged

Staring out I call like they
Shooting up the mall
And the worlds a bit to crazy
But I ponder bout it all
What the fuck is life even worth?
What the fuck they doing on the off day?
Do y’all even work?
What’s your definition of busy?
Is it everyday basics?
Essentials for the living
They been on the same shit
Talking this and that
And more of this
But more of this could get you
Hit real quick
Stop fucking with the quotas
Inbred racist bitch
I made the switch I make a flip
Them haters sick
The game is rigged and I play to win so think again
It's all about the happiness found deep within
Don't let nobody tell you what ain't and what is
Come sit with me
Let me tell you about my experience and my history
Let me tell you about some of life's beautiful mysteries
How love heals and hate just seem to be some sorta sick disease
But two sides to one coin that co exist life symmetry
Shit is wicked
My brother I met in middle school I was supposed to whip em
Based off somebody I cared about playing the victim
I always wonder how if I did it my life be different
Cause I've lost out on connection deep as religion
If my grandmother ain't pass away when I was eleven
If my aunt wasn't smoking crack and I ain't go in the system
I wouldn't of made it to Brooklyn my parents I woulda missed em
Me and my brother wouldn't been adopted through all the wishing
I wouldn't of met my other half
Who's been so significant
I wouldn't of met the only woman I wanna get children
To so don't get it confused
Life's just a marathon
And you compete with you

Written by:
Freddie Torres, Tyler Gildersleeve

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