[Game: Verse 1] What do you do when life gets too hard for you Shed tears or is that to hard for you I’m just a man, reflection of my family Meaning you ain’t gotta have one to understand me I got kids, I got friends Only difference between me and you is I don’t care bout this benz I care about Will he was dying and he needed me I care about the Grammy they gave Missy they cheated me But they cheated Drake, they cheated Justin Bieber Guess America don’t like Canada we some fuckin heathens Game can’t watch his mouth thats why his daddy beat him Same mouth made him millions and now his daddy need him Finally got a black president look at how they treat him Kids starvin in Africa why only Oprah feed them? What happened to the music that I know I miss it, you too, I guess we feel like Bono
[Hook] Is it my fault, cause I try Gave in my all, hip hop died Where do we go now, when it's over? I'm looking all around, can this be? The Aftermath
[Game: Verse 2] The living, the dead These Dre beats, my head My life, featuring Wayne That was Jayceon, this is Game Adjacent to the fame ain't chasing a damn thing So tonight let all of your pain be champagne I can't tame my killers but I can tell them chill I might give you a pass depending how I feel The bi polar bear They said the end of the world is coming, I know it’s here Cuz California cold this year Detox, R.E.D MC’s dead Kill them softly like Lauren Hill Skin heads goin K-K-Krazy cuz a nigga in a foreign wheel We all born to die, some of us born to kill If that don’t wake you up I hope tomorrow morning will
[Hook] Is it my fault, cause I try Gave in my all, hip hop died Where do we go now, when it's over? I'm looking all around, can this be? The Aftermath
[Yelawolf: Verse 3] Never I thought I’d see the day when I, would roll up in the parking lot And have people coming up to me for a photograph of the shit I talk about Yela can I get an autograph Alabama so proud that we just can’t wait Congrats on the Shady deal, any news on the release date? I told them what I can, shake another hand sign another autograph it’s cool Got fans gettin inked up, dedicated to me I love you too Got 3000 sold, the spirit of rock and roll Long barrel .38 loaded I’m John Wayne in Geronimo So I dont really know whats got some these pussies panties in a ball Cuz I never done shit but get better and believing in God And leaving my mom at 15 with a dream and a cross A cross that I didn’t see until I was nailed to it for believing at all That I could ever be accepted the way that I saw it I mean I knew it would be hard, but really come on y'all Oh I’m a redneck? FUCK YOU tatted on my neck I’ll sip high life in a can at the Grammys now add that to my rep Bitch!
[Hook] Is it my fault, cause I try Gave in my all, hip hop died Where do we go now, when it's over? I'm looking all around, can this be? The Aftermath