This is a song about "My player 2"

Big black diamond, bigger than a black razor

// [everybody wants you, player]

For my cs degree, at 2 am or something like that.

Fight the temptation but it keep coming back

Shit stress free i ain't even gon' hassle her

// [everybody wants you, player]

#2 is this for real? my words aren't coming out, i'm holding back my tears,

Thank god for what i did with blocking against this shaky defense

Martin luther i must’ve seenmixtape, mix ya body with tapethat’s what that green’ll bring

But i'm actually passed this, i lost my role as a player in the game when j gone missing.

He says i'm at level 2 with my rhymes, mister amir, wait for tough times,

While you were playing playstation, my pencil was erasing lines

Thought you was a cutie, though your booty mad thin

Level 2? so you're new, you should heed my instruction.

N give it 2 the next one or ill beat you in succession leave my footprint

When i pulled up in that bentleytold y’all i was gangster, still somethin’ like a pimp