This is a song about "Piano player"

Singin' to a man while they played piano

Effortless flow, a couple sum’n a show

Man in the mirror, i can’t get my shot again

A player getting played in this love game

Star player no benchtime, minutes played sublime.

In time we learned to live a life of crime

Yeah u a player, that don't hit the field

No longer with us; he's deceased

She my billie jean we menage with mary jane

A player getting played at his own game

Get a piece of pussy then take my niggas to shop

Like a jet pilot, professional soccer player, a cop....

Im not the player anymore im turning into the coach

I been trying to show you somethin, got a different approach

While half my mental belongs in a cage

But screw the fake player-haters, their pain, anger, and rage,