I’m told I need to get serious like radio satellites
That the fun and the games that I play won’t quell my appetite
I used to dumb it out, now I pen it and I babble bright
Get myself a zone in the end like I’m a Magnemite
Life is but a game where we all try to succeed
Beat the level, save Peach, be a rebel, smoke weed
Well, they can tend to their goals, I’mma a just throw threes
Hearing swish like the wind but there is no breeze
No cheese but I’m hungry cause I gotta be
No beat so I cop it like Monopoly
Just below the win like they’re connecting four on top of me
Thought this was a front until I backed it up like sodomy
Now they hear me spit accurate like a game of Quarters
And I’m stacking up my tracks like an episode of Hoarders
They talked shit but now they eat those words like bad skateboarders
He bails, she fails, Deej will prevail

Game on like I made it to the boss stage
I’ll stay gone, going comatose the soft way
Whether ball buttons or a mic
That’s right, rage on like the fight’s tonight
Game on cause I aim to play
Dreams fade away, you better stay awake
Game on like it’s Super Bowl Sunday
Eyes on the prize, direct drive like a one-way

I’ve been known to space out like my name was Ray-Man
But ahead of the game like I’m playing golf with cavemen
I can spot the difference between us without my Ray-Bans
You’re the type to go and stop, I’m the type to stay ham
Catan; I’m a misunderstood settler
Spitting fluid and I’m fly so I guess I’m like Pelliper
My music is the shit, so I guess it’s like I’m selling turds
So ill your girl might need Doc Mario to get some meds for her
Living like it’s Scene It focussed only on the best parts
Shots are unbelievable like I took down the Death Star
My rap is like Ninja Turtle namesakes, it’s the best art
Got game: up, up, down, down, left, right, left, right, B, A, then start
Popping up in conversation like I dress sharp
Best marks, but I’m real unlike your friend Ken’s arms
I set bars then I strive to fly right over them
Running out of options cause my choices now are float or swim

Game on like I made it to the boss stage
I’ll stay gone, going comatose the soft way
Whether ball buttons or a mic
That’s right, rage on like the fight’s tonight
Game on cause I aim to play
Dreams fade away, you better stay awake
Game on like it’s Super Bowl Sunday
Eyes on the prize, direct drive like a one-way

{Greasy Gus}
Press start, ready to save the princess
Always fighting, try to find a weakness
They make it so hard, try and beat this
But I’ve been cruising through these bitches like it’s recess
Cause they never find the Heart Pieces
Gotta play to win cause there’s no reset
Just twos bros trying to heat this
Up through a motherfucking set of speakers

Game on like I made it to the boss stage
I’ll stay gone, going comatose the soft way
Whether ball buttons or a mic
That’s right, rage on like the fight’s tonight
Game on cause I aim to play
Dreams fade away, you better stay awake
Game on like it’s Super Bowl Sunday
Eyes on the prize, direct drive like a one-way