This is a song about "I am the game you don t want to play"

I figured out that it don't matter for real

Depressed for years they still don`t know what i feel

I swear i'll never call you bitch again

You can go find another bitch to play yo game

It's not my fault you chose to play my devilish game

Can't control the box, you are no mills lane

The government runs the shit, there's no game to play,

104, that mlk, know i gotta be landover out the way

Thick legs, big ole jugs legs stick like rims on the truck

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

E to the t, r-o-i then add another t

Girl i know you like that, you crazy

Huh, got to get better with time

Your raps don"t even rhyme!