This is a song about "Ace of spades"

I know..i'm very good..tell me something else..i've dealt out my cards but still kept the ace/

I'mma keep it real kid i’m just hatinain’t a opportunity i ain’t take close chase

Tired of feeling wired of dealing

She was so stuck, a fool in love with the wrong thing

Thoughts of us of everything of everyone's debts

Looking for dangerously hot bitches and safe sex

Ya'll don't move em' you dudes is at that slow pace

Even with no practice i'm partly ace

Chanel slippers on my bitches like you go love

Of which im not exactly proud of,

Got the eye of tiger, spit of cobra, form of a dragon

Fuck-nigga-ass hypebeast niggas, now back to the album

Because of my constant fear of being betrayed

Just ya picture though, you still taped in a lake

Hop in and let me test drive

Of the book of your life