This is a song about "Fucking hoes with the homies and ain t playing games"

To the point that he just breaks, snaps, and it's all it takes

But i’m tryna address issues, i ain’t playing games,

Chillin back smoking weed writing raps and fucking hoes

In front of our building, they was my heroes

Master big t with the fire it's astounding,

Meka scary, turn his white ass to a jim carrey twin

Rolling with the dopest hoes and they don't know i rap

Roll it up and ensure that everything's fat

Hell, ever since i was a little nigga havin' fantasies

Taking hostages and playing some negotiation with the police

Goin’ for the grips every day ’til the grave

Like john lennon, i'm playing those mind games/