This is a song about "Life and the fucked games"

No soprano, half black half white, i’m a piano

Try 'cid and get fucked up worse that my life is? (huh?)

Try 'cid and get fucked up worse that my life is? (huh?)

Aroma, strong enough to bring ‘em outta coma

I style on new york, pile up my fork

My life is fucked i crashed the concord

Brandun deshay, hodgy beats, ace the creator

Fucked around and messed with the wrong stranger.

Back in my days we rolled a dice and played board games

I got geechi on her, came back: a hundred chains

Control our mental states, settle down and set it straight

You're chained to the ways of these twisted drug games you've played

I "play games" with hearts and it's not operation.

His pockets gone dry from the loans it was given him

Your bitch fuck us up: every nigga that she meet

Youre fucked, ur the lock, ima key,and youre shocked? thought i cheat?