Game Theory

Runnin' and gunnin' on these frontas
Man you with rockin' the "Arrow Man"
It's "Knox Hil"l pullin' triggers out
In Maryland say 'word' to my Terrapins
But back to topic hop-skotchin' on these 'hot blocks'
Dodgin' enemies like 'hot rocks' they takin' 'pot shots'
But the lyrical piece is 'top notch'
So get the coroner we shootin' down the corridors
The red dot is filthy
It's just another day in ya neighborhood for 'real heat'

So get to screamin' when you hit
Fire 'burnin' like a 'heathen' in this bitch
Ain't no reason we would 'miss'
Unless you 'ain't married'
I got a whole section of the cemetery that's dedicated to my enemies
And those the Lord sent for me get bottles full o' Hennessy

So a pour a little liquor
I'm comin' 'quicker' than 'Ripper' - Jack
'Slicker' than a 'glass slipper'
Put a couple 'figures' on ya 'head' like a 'fitted cap'
You 'slippin' - like a slip-n-slide
Pick-a ride "Mister-fly"
You can try to hide behind ya whip to find
That me I'm 'driven' from a different side

That's the 'Dark Side of the Moon'
Comin' soon the villager who's pillagin' the room
Man I give it to you 'straight' no 'tricks' like 'undercovers'
Draw 'first blood' like the 'eldest brother'
Always close in and smother never let your enemy recover
You gotta break their mind before you take their heart
Break their spirit first then they fall apart
Word to 'Sun Tzu' War's a motherfuckin Art

So live by the sword and die by the verse
And remember honor always comes first
This is simple "Game Theory"