This is a song about "Ball player"

I could give a fuck as long as there’s something that’s behind of her

Every playa's got a hater, but y'all should hate the game not the player.

A player getting played in this love game

We was lookin for change 'til barack came

The saxophone player and the little kid flowin',

Snorin' in the bed with blankets cause my head spin

But the same deposition take it every time

Star player no benchtime, minutes played sublime.

Im not the player anymore im turning into the coach

I been trying to show you somethin, got a different approach

// [everybody wants you, player]

I gotta bounce, i don’t call her

// [everybody wants you, player]

Miss i want to read into your nature

I wanted a brother my mother i told her

// [everybody wants you, player]