Track · Apr 6, 2026 · English

Living Like Game 7

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2:57

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English

Lyrics

[Intro]

Yeah

Back to business

Clock tickin’, crowd listenin’

Game 7

[Verse 1]

Used to waste days, scrollin’ till my eyes hurt

Laughin’ with some people that ain’t ever seen my side work

Talkin’ like a hitter, never swung, that was my dirt

Now I’m in the cage till my fingers feel like dry earth

Mama said, “You gifted” — I was actin’ like it’s thrifted

Left it in the bag, tags on, never lifted

Now I lace the shoes tight, laces up, no slippin’

Treat every loose ball like the mortgage on eviction

No more “maybe later,” that phrase had me shackled

Had me on the bench while my blessings got tackled

Now I’m watchin’ film of my flaws like a scout

Circle every bad habit just to cut that out

[Chorus]

I’m livin’ like Game 7, every breath, every second

Ain’t playin’ with my present, that regret, I reject it

Odds don’t mean a thing, I don’t care what they’re bettin’

I’m fightin’ every day like I’m tryin’ to force Game 7 (yeah)

I’m livin’ like Game 7, every choice, every lesson

Put my name on the line, let ’em double, I’m steppin’

Odds don’t mean a thing, I don’t care what they’re bettin’

I’m fightin’ every day like I’m tryin’ to force Game 7

[Verse 2]

They was keepin’ score on me, I was keepin’ score on ‘em

Killin’ time, not habits, that’s how you become a boredom

Now it’s 5 a.m. alarms, dark sky, cold shower

Treat the sunrise like a tunnel, I’m just runnin’ toward power

Blew some good years like a lead in the fourth

Tried to laugh it off, stomach twistin’ at the core

Now I write plans like plays on the whiteboard

Cross ‘em out daily, still hungry for a slight more

Talk cheap, I was broke from the chatter

Now it’s proof on the stat sheet, hustle in the data

Friends fell off when I cut out the nonsense

Funny how the silence got me closer to the content (yeah)

[Chorus]

I’m livin’ like Game 7, every breath, every second

Ain’t playin’ with my present, that regret, I reject it

Odds don’t mean a thing, I don’t care what they’re bettin’

I’m fightin’ every day like I’m tryin’ to force Game 7 (Game 7)

I’m livin’ like Game 7, every shot, every message

If the door don’t open, then I’m knockin’ off the hinges

Odds don’t mean a thing, I don’t care what they’re bettin’

I’m fightin’ every day like I’m tryin’ to force Game 7 (yeah)

Style

rapdusty east coast boom-bap with chopped soul sampleswarm rhodesand a swunghead-nod pocket; male vocals laid right in front of the mix with subtle vinyl crackle. verses tight and aggressiveslight saturation on the vocal; hook lifts with stacked harmoniesfiltered sample opening up on the downbeat. occasional tape stop effects to punctuate linesbassline round and melodic to keep it soulful yet gritty.soulfulenglish

Prompt

Title ‘Living Like Game 7’ Taking my life seriously again. I’m done playing games I’m fighting everyday like I’m trying to force game 7 Odds don’t matter to me. Rap, east coast, boom bap, soulful male

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ChazzTheSpazz

GeneratedApr 6, 2026

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