[Intro]

(Ladies and gentlemen, family and friends, we gather here today, not only to mourn the passing of a soul, but to reflect upon the departure of something that, for many, has been an integral part of lives. Today, we bid farewell to the "Rap Game" as we knew it. Just as life is fleeting, so too are the eras and movements that shape out cultural landscape. May the "Rap Game" rest in power and may its influence forever echo in thе corridors of our collective memory, Amеn.)

[Verse]

You got weed? You already know, pass
Know Xoemyr don't even smoke gas
I been itching to drop that sass
I wish I wasn't born my sex
Still as a male I'm gonna flex
Still as a female I would have flexed
I'm making all the news like press
I'm popping all my homies' meds
Fucked on a bitch, off to the next
Lithuanian bitch upset
I don't know why the fuck you're mad
I don't even receive texts
Thank God this bitch don't like my music
I think she's evil, her name's Souxie
Na, na, na, na, na, na (Nah, nah, nah!)
Na, na, na, na, na, na (No, no, no!)
Na, na, na, na, na, na (Nah, nah, nah!)
Na, na, na, na, na, na (No, no, no!)
Na, na, na, na, na, na (Nah, nah, nah!)
Na, na, na, na, na, na (No, no, no!)
Na, na, na, na, na, na (Nah, nah, nah!)
Na, na, na, na, na, na (No, no, no!)
[Outro]

I think I'm doing too much
I think I'm doing too much
Am I doing too much?
I think- I think I'm doing too much
I think I'm doing too much
Maybe I'm not doing enough
Am I? Am I doing enough?
I don- I don't know what to do
I don't know what to do anymore
I don't know what to do