This is a song about "Gfx cards"

Savin' up 24 bullets with gun

Played like a deck, your cards were golden,

Make their feets get wet and funky up in they under arms

Spanglish, taylor, jamie, my ranking and yugioh trading cards

Told the fucking faculty that he was at a meeting and

But i keep pushing, 'cuz my cards were dealt wrong in my hand,

Your joker, 52 cards in a deck , the mad mans me the one who's gonna slit your

Loc’s on, chucks low, black beanie dogpatron top wash straight from the liquor store

And if you got it you gettin wet, nigga bet on that

I just want my cards dealt right, cuts proportionate, fortunate,

Out the ghetto, helllo that can be you, play your cards, watch out the jokers

My densest frees are condensed in this verse for the better or worse

It was like balancing a house of cards on a crooked table,

Welcome to the euphoria of cocaine without able