This is a song about "Boys who play you"

You could say i'm friends with fred

You made me play that roulette

You know what? nigga, it's blacc friday

Who said its all hard work and no play?

Boys oink like you in the middle

The world is so typical

Cause i'mma look that part until i'm all broke, yea

There was a little boy who never went out to play

Oh, you wanna play music monopoly?

And dame said he proud of my newfound honesty

I got that good stroke, come be my mona lisa

Tellin all my boys "ey you heard of wiz khalifa?"

You alter-boys sucking without two front teeth

Feed niggas shells like my motherfucking beach is nice