*Chorus*
(Phoenix)
I used to be the hero not the enemy but,
the game change, the game change
Smokin blunts, close the windows
hot box in the whip as we switchin lanes
She said, "Im in love, not stupid",
I tell her its the same thang, the same thang
the game change, oh the game change

*1st Verse*
(V. Scripts)
Hunger for more, the thirst is in him
Scripts the first name, first is Venum
sudden death, the first to seven
nigga, you were the first to dead him
said he wasnt the shit, but now that shit
is shittin on you, pivitol move
women they swim in my pool
and play with my genitals too
general dude, assemble troops
my crew will dissebmle you dudes
my flow is November, December, the winter
so cold, its Venum
dont need your attention, I need your heart
my hearts become a speaker box
Im burning like a leaf of pot, no need to stop
uh, if you'd like to know
Im high as a fly on a titans nose
smite my foes, slicin domes
Im spikin hoes
my dick is like a Viking horn, it frieghtens whores
make it through the day full of spite and scorn
sometimes I feel condemned like Christ is gone
and then I smoke my weed till the crisis gone
my blood made of acid, so I slice my arm
and bleed on the track nigga, thats how I write my songs
I put every piece of my life in songs, then light the bong

*Chorus*

*2nd Verse*
(Phoenix)
Im unloading the clip
sick wit this shit, hurlin the script
like the motherfuckin exorcist
ridin round wit my posse, gettin fucked up lit
blazin 1-8-7 on my Snoop Dogg shit
twistin words like the j-o-b
my Call of Duty to a killin spree
cracker level up like young
try this bud
aint no Taylor, but Im rollin on them chucks
in the cut
reachin for the sky like my name Buzz
trainin outta spliffin
Ima find me a fuck
lil mama say it with her D's
when she on that drug
gettin buck for the dough, bout ta make a hunter bust
we F-L-A space, gettin dirty like dub
elevated like Paul, straight swishin like Dunks
head to the canopy from the swamp, tree stumps
I'll be runnin this bitch like my last name Gump
ya heardd ha

*Chorus*

*3rd Verse*
(V. Scripts)
Do you remember
when you hit delete before I would hit enter?
his ascension to the emperor
now your hangin from the pimples on the hairs of my nut sack
fuck that!
I hate you, you cum rag, I've come back, you cunt bag
I've done mad
now Im spiteful
climb to the top of the Eifle
Tower and snipe you
then slice you, disciple of frightful
your daughter and wife dont like you
but they love my scrotum, hold em
then I drop em
your a pimple to a doctor
Ima pitpull you a possom
dont like me nigga? you dont know great
I told her every girl is different, somethin like a snow flake
rollin face, Im on one nigga, but I dont know Drake
I stick her, but Im no tape
Im sicker, when my soul breaks
and Im feelin ill, and my feelins spill
I told her get on top and stay on top
like a ceiling will when its being built
Excstacy is more than a feelin you get when you eatin pills
more like the feelin I get when the beat is killed, V for real

*Chorus*