This is a song about "Lance plays"

Baby soon as we get home, it won't take us too long

Until the shit comes on, and it plays they favorite song,

Cause all you got now is too much room space, shoe space

And when the game tests you a true writer plays

Used to nun-chuck em, now i got to donatello bow

Through your stereo it plays and stays in your dome now,

Who makes up stories with an act who plays tough

Waging war for yearsthe crack game wasn't big enough

Regular girl, celebrity dreams

Toss a nervous laugh in shes plays in the streets

That's my old days role plays

Thinking of bliss and the good days

Perfect 10 and lord knows that i need one

Still hittin plays, thinkin bout the billion

And then the box plays my favorite b.o.b. song,

Conversations on the phone til the break of dawn