This is a song about "Gambling"

Oh its over whole time she knows this

For gambling wages, locked us in cages,

She gave a hundred dollars like it's gambling game!

He said he needed a come up, because selling nicks' was lame

Life is like a pair of dice and boy do i love gambling

Have that consistence drive long as your motor’s running

Bad gambling led to sad happenings to be

My bitch bad, looking like a bag of money

Back up there gambling they wait a few months to record again

And all the girls we knew that screamed fuck you going let me then

Is rampant like the gambling and the stealing in harlem,

See i tried to spread the d, welcome to my run and gun

Cherry red dice i’m a gambling man i’m never taking twice

That's where i hound your wife, she see the 4 pounds of ice

You ain’t never been higher than this

For gambling wages, locked us in cages,