This is a song about "Deck"

Try to avoid any criminal activity on deck,

For that living large, but mama i ain't done yet

Whos keen to step an get wrecked hitting the deck

And don't perform after him or you might regret

My god come before this bread

Ads played through him like cards in a deck

Played like a deck, your cards were golden,

I've seen dreams turn dust, cause he made them

You smell the ounce, i ain't even in ya house yet

Gotta problem with the way i play my deck?

Have you with professional killas, chasing hits

On our dgk deck cause we dirty ghetto kids

I ain't tryna fight back, but baby

Fuck a bail bonds got cash on deck to get free

Part of me ought to be a ship cause i keep her on deck,

I say i put it so deep now she a cone head