text: Into the flame, into the fire
  With no regard for a thing
  Fuck that, Im the Lord of the Game
  I rule this empire
  I am the God of Hellfire!
  Lord of the Game
  Born to reign above all that you claim to know beyond a doubt
  Cause no one has came even close to the train
  Of thought we drop like neutron bombs from the tower
  Control this and bang this, then watch it rise higher
  Than anything seen in your entire
  Life spent in chains, sonic live wire
  Electrified rain from the lips of the driver
  Whippin the wheel
  Flippin donuts to peel
  Out on the face of the base; wheres my lighter?
  Need it to kill one more, and chill while I feel it so much
  My gut burns like the tires
  Movin this movement of real shit inspired
  By all that has come before this and was done
  For the real ones packin real guns loaded with power
  Shower the slums with power from the war
  Marching drums that have come to devour
  The weakness that runs when we come
  When they tell you, you must make it
  And you think hell no!
  Got a bad feeling, and cant shake it
  Hits so low
  When they tell you, you must make it
  And you think hell no!
  Got a bad feeling, and cant shake it
  Hits so low
  When they tell you, you must make it
  And you think hell no!
  Got a bad feeling, and cant shake it
  Hits so low
  When they tell you, you must make it
  And you think hell no!
  Got a bad feeling, and cant shake it
  Hits so low
  Lord of the Game
  Born to reign above all that you claim to know beyond a doubt
  Cause no one has came even close to the train of thought
  We drop like neutron bombs from the tower
  Which we maintain like soldiers of fame
  And fortune denied as to get by without the
  Bullshit coming at me from all sides
  Nowhere to run, nowhere to hide
  Told me it was all good, but they lied
  Dont wait to see whites of their eyes
  Death to everyone who does not recognize
  War is never done, think it is you die
  Where was I now?
  Like I said before, hear someone knockin at my front door
  Who could it be?
  Should I ignore the knockin or see what could be in store for me if I leave the safety of the shore?
  So many options, so little time
  To do what I want fore the end of the line
  Places its blade in the small of my spine
  Is it paranoia? 
  How long can a man enjoy what he doesnt feel?
  When they ask if you can make it
  And you dont wanna go
  When they tell you, you must make it
  And you think hell no!
  Got a bad feeling, and cant shake it
  Hits so low
  When they tell you, you must make it
  And you think hell no!
  Got a bad feeling, and cant shake it
  Hits so low
  When they tell you, you must make it
  And you think hell no!
  Got a bad feeling, and cant shake it
  Hits so low
  When they tell you, you must make it
  And you think hell no!
  Got a bad feeling, and cant shake it
  Hits so low
  Its like Id rather be stuck naked
  Than waste my time like the last time
  And every time before that
  Dont waste my time even one more time
  When you know that shit is whack
  Dont make me remind you of the last time you
  Said youd never go back
  Fuck where youre from
  Fuck where youre goin
  Its all about where youre at
  Yeah, yeah
  Yeah, yeah
  Yeah, yeah
  Yeah, yeah