This is a song about "Casting"

If he didn't have the price i'm asking

Patting yeah chatting pah acting like casting

Casting couch, two interviews, uh

I can always depend on my mama

All i wanna do is sit back and watch you move and i'll proceed to throw this cash

I'm a mad man , you the last in for casting, trashing your lyrics like a trash

I.e. i get sick, white tee, i be kicks

Youre not ready,still casting your bullets

So i’ma be aight for the night with a goodbye kiss

An unseen being casting universal curses

Reserved spots for our casting lots/

Hoes show me love, niggas give me props

For him to be true is all you ask but i'm foolish

All along i've been casting for a better fish

Family is all i need but indeed them too can run me right up a tree

These nigguhs actors casting something like a movie we gon make a movie