Surviving The Game

Got games stirrin out my brain and thangs
With my 7 Grand style I remain the king
Now Poochie shot Derek for a diamong ring
While a player took his wife on an island fling
I desire to swing, take you under my wing
I run you rap kids; yall my underlings
The G-U-R-U, kick many notes for you
I keep a local crew, we keep the toast for you
Im a peaceful man, on a Godly quest
But dont ever disrespect cause I hardly jest
I got too many soldiers and get too much love
Still ride til its over plus they bust slugs
I aint overreactin Im takin over the action
Its my time *****, you know whats happenin
Try to play me, at this point in the game?
Must have a death wish, or an interesting pain
Lets see if you can hang and bang with this momentum
Heads turn, when my name gets mentioned
A lot of cats owe me for the game I lent em
Phony *****, he just out for the fame, I straight check him
The black Paulie, comin up the back hallway
Schemin on your contracts cause Im that hoary
These days I cant afford to let *****t ride
It aint a phase, Im stayin til we get *****t right
You aint supposed to mix business, with pleasure
But I do the one and overcome, Im in this forever
They wonder if the Gods still nice
Thats like askin if this blowtorch here can kill lice
Can I try it on you? I tried to warn you
You in deep like these *****z pulled out iron on you
I gave you instructions you failed to follow
Too late for tomorrow, time to taste these hollows~!
Late night get my grub on, the flavor big
Back in the hood get my love on, the cake looks big
Im the O.G. you come to when you need advice
Leave this real *****t alone boy you need a life
My persona was made from scars, mental and physical
You dont wanna violate kid, itll be critical
Im thirsty, and plus Im built for this son
Im bout to run through more cities than Atilla the Hun