This is a song about "Chat game"

Just plain pat visions with some sick aim

The realist in the game

Go and chat them up ask them if they wanna chill

Get my fill on with this grandmother named jill

Shades dark as fuck so all i see is black

I sit back roll couple of zig zag's and chit chat

Ive had three girlfriends on roulette of chat

Corvette so clean you'll think bruce springsteen rid that

My flow is picturesque, picture this like snap chat

Make a mess outta tracks, got my hat back

Then lost her faith again

Is love really just a game

Searching for fortune and fame

Jus a pawn in dis game,

I'm in traffic, distracted by the chat that i'm having

Fuck you post-drake-ass cliche-jerking, la-slauson rapping