Put You On Game (Radio Edit)

Immo Stax

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(1st verse)
Dont be scared be ready/ fate aint holding you steady
Dont regret where you headed who let it go there/
I could run a thousand in your shoes and be nowhere/
Addiction to a sin of destruction dont get you nothing but stuck
Figure what s the cause of your struggle/
Whats the goal of your hustle/
Why you live how you living when feeling your soul is troubled
Dependent upon deception its powers greater than many/
Faith knowledge and wisdom is power greater than any
Still, its clear to me to see how you feel like you need it/
Tomorrow promised to be here, you aint promised to see it is you?
Easily we forget not to stress whats ahead/
Problems following everybody living till they dead, and yea

(chorus)

I can show you bout the block
I show you bout the gutter, Ill show you bout the top
I show you about the scece, I show you about the G’s
where we put you on game, let me put you on game
come on, follow me
I can show you about the block
Ill show you bout the work, Ill show you about the stocks
I put you on the squad, I let you do your thang
let me put you on game, where we put you on game,
cmon

(2nd verse)

He from beatings with switches extension cords and belts/
He from hide and go get it, he from living through hell
He from them food stamp books, used to rip out 50’s/
Tried to sell the for forty, ending up taking some twenties
He from jumping off the porch/ Stealing out the store/
Wearing hand me down clothes that was mostly full of holes
He from ‘throwem up, bustem up’/ if they buck then knuckle up
Taught if its 100 of them dont go out giving up
From no air in the summer, from no heat in the winter/
He from scraps for dinner/left home with a temper/
From not having a father, ran with brothers and sisters/
From getting kicked out of EVERY school he EVER entered

(3rd verse)
Yout tying to leave the hood, Im trying to get the DEED/
Im mentally uncharted spawning from another breed
You say you going in? We here and aint no room between/
They locked Jo and I aint stopping till he freed
Its ironic how the hottest flow ever is a raw blessing/
Im chopping like machetes, frigid as the arctic desert
Im working for myself so I pay me to be me
Explosive and abrupt/Sometimes I can even keep up
Faith hope and hustle divided by time plus tax
Minus all the nonsense equals IMMO STAX
Multiplied by 36 equals each verse on this track
For those that fell behind, that means I snap every line