This is a song about "Players"

I'm through trial, no more smiles, for a couple years

Call 'em dumb players who are not sprayers

Thinkin they true players, but they soft as fuck after the first couple of layers

Yup sure,i came from the dirt,ordained from his his birth and i'll remain on this earth

I'm at the top pulling the strings like guitar players,

I've become immune to you no name haters

Anti-violent...stylin, lyrically inclined and

And in my mind's eye i see this place, the players go in fast

Africa and europe, it's a small world we truly neighbors

I'm entertainin' 'til the players change to complainers

Basketball is my favorite sport

Sup players, thanks for all the support,

When i'm through, i'll probably let you take it back

But the ballers and the players, i ain’t living like that,