This is a song about "Beagle playing frisbee"

When i write rhymes i go blind and let the lord do his thing

Nestled in my brain, life's a game but i'm not playing

Playing russian roulette with ya life,

Uhh, addicts arise, when i arrive

‘cause he could die any day and you still the same thing

I may be rapping, but i'm really role playing

Y you bitches think im playing,

Straight g thing, double m g thing

Money ain't a thing

Playing with my heart, saying

While his fiends for cream well exceeded the dream she once lived for

Playing around. i'm the one playing the power, the strength ain't bigger.