On the real, your boy is a hip-hop playa',
But for this joint here, I'll play the role of King Slayer.
See, toe to toe, blow for blow, we can fight G;

But word to Jaime, there are no other men like me.

This industry is in a roughed up state;

Cats front so tough, you called the bluff they faked.
And we all know it too, we just love to pretend;
Use my tongue as a sword, slice 'em with the pointy end.


And friends can turn to enemies in an eye-blink;
Mine click together, firm, like a Maester's chain link.

We got skills and yes we're so ill,
Our brotherhood was formed underneath a hollow hill.


For real, %#@!'s so sad it's almost funny;
Y'all ^!$$%s, Little Fingers steady chasing after money.
Dummies, I do it for the love like Stark,

And sit alone with my honor, in a dungeon, in the dark.

Chorus:


In this Game of Thrones, it's eye for eye;
There is no middle ground, you either Win or Die.

You gotta' watch the cats, who watch your back;
You can get hit quick man, and that's a fact.
Politics and bedfellows, what's real? who's fake?

The surprise in your eyes when your man goes snake.
It can happen to your fam', or you all alone;
We go big, we go home, we play this Game of Thrones.


Lots of fake %#@!, nowadays the realm is a snake pit;
No gravity, you weightless, not a chance to escape it.

I take %#@! from no man and never compromise;
Tread water, hold my head, navigate the endless lies.


There is hope though, sure as the dragon flies;
The energy I maximize, while small folk are terrorized.
But never mind, see here, House Classic;

High above the game, at the wall, in a basket.

I'm not pretending there will be no happy ending;

Beats and rhymes blending to produce the red wedding.
Do you get it? How these tracks can't scar me;
You may have the better claim, but me: I have the bigger army.


And like winter, we're coming; so let's get %#@! clear,
I give a what if you broke or a billionaire.

Underground versus us, you just can't compare,
We give you joints like this and the 'Rains of Castemere'.


Chorus:

In this Game of Thrones, it's eye for eye;

There is no middle ground, you either Win or Die.
You gotta' watch the cats, who watch your back;
You can get hit quick man, and that's a fact.

Politics and bedfellows, what's real? who's fake?
The surprise in your eyes when your man goes snake.
It can happen to your fam', or you all alone;

We go big, we go home, we play this Game of Thrones.

It's a travesty, watch 'em turn tracks into tragedies;

And live life lavishly, successful with the savagery.
And avidly, punctuate the premise with lead,
The A.R. House stands strong; the dragon has three heads.


Instead of spitting lies, I use my Imp-like mind;
And never back down, I am the mountain that rhymes.

I see the doubt in your eyes, and feel the weakness in your person;
You countin' the lines until I finish it for certain.


Hurtin', 'cause you just don't know who to trust;
On this changing battlefield, it's not you and I, it's us.
Discuss, the fact that we've just taken you higher,

This one here is a true Song of Ice and Fire.

On this microphone, I'm just doin' my thing;
Boiling men while alive, hip-hop's Mad King.
I do it for the love, I do it for the art;

Hip-hop, Dire Wolf, peace out, Omega, Stark.

Chorus:

In this Game of Thrones, it's eye for eye;

There is no middle ground, you either Win or Die.
You gotta' watch the cats, who watch your back;
You can get hit quick man, and that's a fact.
Politics and bedfellows, what's real? who's fake?
The surprise in your eyes when your man goes snake.

It can happen to your fam', or you all alone;
We go big, we go home, we play this Game of Thrones.