Cayman Cline
G.A.M.E.
[Female speaking]
You can't keep on doing this to yourself
You need to get your priorities in check before you have nothing to show for yourself
I just can't take this
Goodbye Cayman
[Verse 1: Cayman Cline]
Adopted at age zero
Grew up confused about life, a lost hero
An outcast socially homie but not here though
They all hate on the drive so I paint 'em a mural
Why? Cause I've got what it takes
Cause I've seen where I'm going and I've crafted my fate
Cause I don't take no for an answer
Hoes are the dancers
You can have it all homie I'm so over it can 'em, uhn
So fuck my life and all that pity shit
I'm a make it out I put that on my city kid
I'm a play it without Fallon no Jimmy shit
And I still give it a thousand with that fifty split
Take my soul and shoot it up to the heavens
If you praise me for these verses you be rooting for a reverend
Cliché but that's the magic of this message
And I've had it up to here with all this faggot shit and less thans
I'm done impressing girls who don't give a fuck back
All this hate for being white has got me thinking fuck rap
But I can't quit I came so far already
It's a race to make it, fucking shots to Mario Andretti
Fuck Harvard and Yale couldn't even pay bail
Haters laugh at my accomplishments, must be funny as hell to make something out of nothing
Cause nothing came from something and if I said I ain't benefit off rap I must be frontin'
See I met my goals
Personal morals now and old couldn't tell who was real until recently now I know
Never trust your homies cause none of them are true to you
Two faced friends got me wondering bout who is who
They say I've changed now those friends is asking who is you
While some of y'all stuck last year I came and influenced new
So fuck the bullshit man that's just so common now
Maybe I ain't got a spot up top cause of my flawless style