[Game - Verse 1]
 I’m sitting here watching my daughter being born
 Feel like I should thank God that nothing went wrong
 Back in my days I was headed straight for the graveyard [bad word] from school cause enemies never stay far
 Wear my colors watching colors chasing after my older brothers
 Cause they was always into [bad word]  good thing we had different mothers
 Playing football in the streets with the homies
 And local [bad word] dealers kicking back making money cause the crack fiend
 Was always there so I start selling that cane cause nobody never cared
 Mama at the post office working that late night shift
 Taking care of my sisters cause my daddy wasn’t [bad word]  Sweating over the stove and on a school clothes
 Open the refrigerator like where did the food go?
 Trying to do whatever I can to be a man, hope you understand
 Even when [bad word] goes wrong it’s part of God’s plan, Amen
  [bad word] 
 Now I lay me down to sleep, I pray to Lord my soul to keep
 Wake me up before I’m dead
 Don’t bury me with monsters in my head, yeah
 Monsters in my head, with monsters in my head
 Underneath the bed, underneath the bed
 
[Game - Verse 2]
 Laying here staring at this Doggystyle poster on my wall
 Banging Snoop Dogg spinning this basketball, what the f-ck is going on?
 In a n-gga head, all of my homies gone to jail, or they end up dead
 Got my first tattoo tear when I was 19, chasing a pipe dreams
 Chrenshaw boulevard chilling, that was the night scene
 And like the movies, n-ggas act a fool
 When you pushing a beemer, who gives a f-ck about a School?
 Mom’s seta curfew, but I was breaking all [bad word]  Kicked a n-gga out the house so I started forming my crew
 Getting a little bigger on my own, in the 12 grade crips scheming on me
 Cause they know my trap self made, trying to get by or getting high
 That’s how I survived, be a leader not a follower, that’s how them cowards die
 Pay ‘em no mind but keep my chrome to the end of time
 Feeling like no n-gga can see me I think they’re going blind
  [bad word] 
 Now I lay me down to sleep, I pray to Lord my soul to keep
 Wake me up before I’m dead
 Don’t bury me with monsters in my head, yeah
 Monsters in my head, with monsters in my head
 Underneath the bed, underneath the bed
 
[Game - Verse 3]
 Seemed like just yesterday a n-gga was only 21
 Showing the little homies how to use a f-cking gun
 Now look what I [bad word]  n-gga was on [bad word]  from the coptom slums, they right, like father like son
 but I’m missing them days when I couldn’t roll up a blunt
 Bust the windows out of cars just to only drive it once
 Yeah them was the days but now a n-gga getting paid
 Pouring down rose for my n-ggas in the grave
 My n-gga Big Will and my homie P  Feel like yesterday we was [bad word] in the streets
 And I swear to God funny how the time fly
 And the only thing certain is that we all die
 So let your soul fly
  [bad word] 
 Now I lay me down to sleep, I pray to Lord my soul to keep
 Wake me up before I’m dead
 Don’t bury me with monsters in my head, yeah
 Monsters in my head, with monsters in my head
 Underneath the bed, underneath the bed