This is a song about "All the abov"

Just let it chill joe

All the force that i know,

The game of love

Is all of the above

But all the people to blind

Money back on my mind

Lord, you're so pretty, lying in my arms

// [you can hold all the cards]

I want it all... all of the money

But i kinda like your company

Here i go again, searching for love

The fact that it's all bogus

Fuck all the blacks and fuck all the motherfuckin whites

Tell the truth, i ain’t gon’ lie, i got so many rides

I.e. i get sick, white tee, i be kicks

Into all the innocent kids,