This is a song about "Intense poker"

I’m at dulles with luggage fly straight to the money

I vent my dreams cause the pens intense to me

And i ain't frontin for her

In this world of life i call poker,

It's hard to have american pride when most of your money's made out of them lies

Got a bitch sayin' she blew me twice, play poker no joker, i roll the dice/

Why did you give me attention, kissing intense with living intentions

I bed-rock bitchestyga iroc like camaro 87 engines

Smoke an eighth of blue dream so i'm not intense

Odd future leaving even niggas in past tense

Got fixation for that home simpson phrase

Got me gaga, no poker face

Did i fuckin mention my mansion's intense and

Revolvers, automatics, guns stay silent

Poker cards get quickly dealt.

I'm a 417 with a bulletproof vest