The Game Chose Me||Verse 1|Running through the fire, pushing through the pain|Lungs is feeling tired, but I don't complain|I'm just saying, hustle through the struggle this is everyday|Every way, you know imma get it and ill never break|I see em watching, plotting, knowing they waiting on the day that I slip and fall|But this is not an option, take precautions man|I can only build from the pressure, need the weight|Go to war with all demons and leave em all in flames|I feel the hatred homie, but its to no effect|My words are hollow tipped bullets, they rushing for your chest|The tops a little lonely, but I ain't noticed yet|I made it from the bottom, I'm gonna need yo respect||Hook|When you can|Withstand whatever comes|Love the pain until it's numb|The game done chose me|And it won't break me|The chosen one |The only who knows|It's criminal|Invincible||Verse 2|These other guys different|They tired, their lives missing the drive|The fire inside to go and get it|I see the prize glistening, envision my prime |Living like I'm on edge of a cliff and I'm finna jump|I'm willing to risk it all in a minute |Invincible from my skin to my soul indifferent to critics and fatal blows|Foot on the gas, you shoulda known, I don't take it slow|I run with some superheroes you know that they trained to go|I feel the pressure homie, but its to no effect|And I won't let up no never, because I know I'm blessed|they tried to break me down, down to the lowest depths|And I made it from the bottom, so I'm gonna need your respect||Hook||