This is a song about "Can t play footbll"

Anti-violent...stylin, lyrically inclined and

They say tvd can´t rap but they are handicapped,

Try anyway you can cry or you can play

But more importantly taught me to pray

Is that sweat coming of your brow, think you can play with the guns click clack blow

Got my carry-on but really wish i had a pound with me though

Rat t-t-t-tatted up on my back

This is why her nigga mad

Play up, play up, and play the game!

And my niggas all the same

Then it's back to the corner where we sell cracksome of you niggas is bustas, you running round

Money drugs and women seem to be the only the the radio can play! (*white noise sound*)

Would of had a beat so i can play it

Now say fuck them other bitches them hoes ain't shit

Out the ghetto, helllo that can be you, play your cards, watch out the jokers

The truth is the constitution, and in every blatant verse,