Game Over

[Kinetics]:

I'm a nutball, I walk in a label and scream, "Fuck y'all"

Fuck a pub deal, I would rather be at a pub crawl

And moreover, a natural born soldier

That'll come to life like that bullet out the Korn poster

See, I was born sober, but know that I'll die twisted

I smoke every five minutes, now both of my eyes squinted

I push a Q45 Infinite, my ride's tinted

Sike, I'm on the F Train with homeless guys in it

C'mon shorty, sky's the limit

I got a brand new Metrocard that still has $2.25 in it

So yo let's hit up a sports bar

Cause after a couple more shot my standards will be almost as low as yours are

Showed this girl named Megan my bunk bed

Slid my balls in-between that slut's legs like a nutmeg

Get it? A "nutmeg," I said her name was Megan

That pun operated on three levels but nobody gets it

I guess I make ya mind snap when I'm on tracks

I'm like the rap version of John Nash but on crack

I used to be an A student, okay stupid?

Now I make great music, and the bitches rage to it

I go to the rave zooted, pop so much E

Even the fat bitch passed out is attractive enough for me

Wakin' up on Saturday without a credit card

I musta lost it last night, but after callin' every bar

We went to of course it is at the random spot that's very far

"Yo, I gotta couple hundreds." Fuck it, that's what friends are for

Sippin' nasty liquor out a plastic pitcher

While I'm throwing singles at the fattest stripper

My producer is a chain smoker, I don't spend a day sober

But as soon as we get our shit together yo it is game over