This is a song about "Jesse playing the machines"

Two middle fingers for the police if a nigga get killed no rat no cheese

Taking hostages and playing some negotiation with the police

And when you know you a catch it’s hard to pass up these bitches

You're still playing with the three estates you started with

Ain't nobody checking for your garbage

On the mic playing quidditch and cribbage

Playing in the corn, wake up call

Know you want me to fall

And if he can't learn to love you, you should leave him

Then it's back to the stage where i'm playing the virgin,

Playing around. i'm the one playing the power, the strength ain't bigger.

I could give a fuck as long as there’s something that’s behind of her

By those that were slow as molasses, take this shit to school

I only hope that one day he stops playing the fool,