The Game Has Changed

The Game Has Changed Chorus: What is happening to the game Everyone's been blinded by the fame Time for me to put the blame on these fakes And set them ablaze, And claim the game No matter what you say your still all the same X3 Verse 1: Everyone's been blinded Confined in a group of intertwined minds I sigh out loud because I know the fate Lately it's been a bunch of "Great" rappers Bunch of fake ass actors in the game I know nothing stays the same and that's great But it's when everyone turns fake is when I get angry Puttin' my ears through agony With your candy painted cars, and your 80 story houses All your super model spouses Even though you suck dick, you, were never doubted Constantly pouted and was routed into the right direction Crazy producers producing this shit Ad-mit it your missin' just a-bit of spi-rit Im bein' se-ri-ous your missing all the wit into your shit Y'all need to commit to the game better then this Or soon I'm about to dismiss dis into the abyss, bitch Can't wait to make it so I can show everyone what real rap is Quick, take a bundle of this a quick quiz for your kno-ledge Before you act all smart you need to acknowledge rap college Chorus: What is happening to the game Everyone's been blinded by the fame Time for me to put the blame on these fakes And set them ablaze, And claim the game No matter what you say your still all the same X3 Verse 2: The game went from old school hits, to this new school shit I can't wait for the bits of real rap to come into it quick Quick we need all the help we can get If you can spit real get up and come over here Now, quick hear this and try to endear then disappear The new guys about as queer and Nash Grier Steer these disses towards the peers, sip on the beer Time to acquire the skills from the real spitters Listen up now, your not a little killer, your a little quitter I'm a heavy hitter but I've been bitter for the last bit I can't stand the "skills" of these new rappers in the game Dre said the flame's gonna get burnt out fore' it gets passed There's many people left now, that spit real fire now But how is it gonna be saved eventually, potentially The game has a chance at a come back First we gotta track all the wack down, start the beat downs Send out for all the dope rappers to get free counts The amounts and discounts that other rappers get is ridiculous Get the meticulous rappers, after the "gangsters" n' wanksters They better answer to the battle or it's gonna be a disaster Chorus: What is happening to the game Everyone's been blinded by the fame Time for me to put the blame on these fakes And set them ablaze, And claim the game No matter what you say your still all the same X3 Verse 3: Now an overall overview of the things that have been overdue Time to spew them from out the blue, and fix them up Before it get's fucked up even worse The music game has always been diverse But right now it's at the worst has been in a long time It's stuck in a hearse, burst your way through the game Through all the fakes only wanting the fame I can't name all of them let me throw a few out there Lil Wayne, Kanye and Drake, Rick Ross, Soulja, Wiz, and more It's not like it's a chore to spit real shit It's like anything else it's difficult to some bitch-es Sick of people snitchin' on each other are starting up wars That last about a day then go back to norm If you're gonna start a battle be ready to fight Don't call someone out and start to cry when they strike Done judge someone till you know what they've, been through It all up to you how the game goes Now it needs to be fixed and it is up to us Until we can come through those of you, who are out right now Spittin' real raps up in the mainstream props to you Chorus: What is happening to the game Everyone's been blinded by the fame Time for me to put the blame on these fakes And set them ablaze, And claim the game No matter what you say your still all the same X3