This is a song about "Play station"

I changed the station, my brain was racing, pacing crazy slow,

Though i know a couple niggas tryna hem my long jeans joe

That's because thats these compton streets was built not to win

Wandering pondering how far till the next gas station

Yeah my shit ain't no scratch and win

This is the end station

They wanna see a nigga lose but i’m destined to win

Stand clear of the closing doors, as the train leaves the station

I wish i’ll never see you again

Play up, play up, and play the game!

Oh-kay, here's the situation

Got me rushed to the station

All the women of color i'm in love with your skin

'cause he's a #boo-#llet train that won't stop at your station

I'm looking for a hiding station and my heart is racing

Fuck the fat lady, it's over when all the kids sing