This is a song about "Boys who play you"

You made me play that roulette

My real estate sweet, yea ginger bread

Against them boys pushin and shovin you around

She make me chili like t-boz, me leave her out

Lock my heart up, this is jail, throw away the key

Oh, you wanna play music monopoly?

Dramatics have you thinking this a roman play

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

Pullin' up in trucks, carried off in a bus

If you know me and my boys, don't mention us,

Play me for a stepping stone then, i land mine, huh

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

For these kids who play around, but hating's just the same shit,

Cause i ain't know for who or what the fuck to get

No blunts, lil' bro wan' roll up joints

You can't forget run d.m.c., the beastie boys,