Whats The Game Without Books
[Verse 1: Kid Bookie]

What’s the game without opinion, labels out for millions
You and boys in a bedroom set up killing them
Music straight from the heart that travels from ATL to Gillingham
Minimum effort goes no where so those bluer days get rid of them
‘cause it’s non stop work from here out, I appear loud
But it’s usually when my peers doubt
Where I’ve been how, if I fail it’s ‘cause you weren’t listening
Every song, every message, I spoke clearly when I said it
It’s up to you how you wanna interpret me, I don’t care if you misread it

[Pre Hook: Kid Bookie] x2

I don’t care if you misread it
I’m not here to be liked
One big dream and an outcome’s all I share in the mind

Stare in the sky
Hear me tonight
The airs feeling right
The time is now
[Hook: Kid Bookie] x2

This is all I fucking see
Even when I sleep at night
Gleaming lights, flashing by
No one ever gave a fuck, on my own from here anyway

[Verse 2: Kid Bookie]

Whats the game without controversy
We been droppin’ these bombs from early
I fit so many lines in one rhyme
I literally can't stop it, it hurts me
But when you go much to say it’s like you wanna have a million songs by 30
And I got my head screwed on so tight
I grew bolts and I locked them firmly
I don’t roll how I used to, the games changed me and I hate myself
I evaded wealth, for the sacrifice of this game as well
More passion for music than money its funny, I’m living so crumby and none of you that depressions a killer, instead of a winner you’re staring direct in the face of a sinner

[Pre Hook: Kid Bookie] x2

I don’t care if you misread it
I’m not here to be liked
One big dream and an outcome’s all I share in the mind
Stare in the sky
Hear me tonight
The airs feeling right
The time is now

[Hook: Kid Bookie] x2

This is all I fucking see
Even when I sleep at night
Gleaming lights, flashing by
No one ever gave a fuck, on my own from here anyway

[Outro: Kid Bookie] x6

Bye