This is a song about "First press play then we will play its the same old game just cut next fame tragedy to comedy an act so raw for"

For a brand new chapter in the same old game,

And reflect on the rap game, i came

Alright, yeah, nigga, i was in the mall

Then i'm off to play a game of ball/

On to the next one then repeat, seems like a clown i play for fun

Bout to plan a 211, murder your partner he'll meet you in heaven

How can niggas blame us, i am not ashamed but

So i told her thats wassup, then we chillin in the cut

You're behind in the game, you need to play some catch up

You know its black thought and your boy the bro ?uest, but

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

Is you a fiend now, nigga? catch a gleamed bullet

Cause it when its comes to rap, thats a game i play

Of an odyssey, i’m a block away

I take em home, fuck her, get high and never call again

You didn't need to play my emotions like its a game