This is a song about "Players twist"

Its a conflicting twist

Don't cross me like you atheist

I love the way you're standing

Then i'll twist round you guys, trapping/

You see the world is scary

Rocking that twist like elvis presley

Call 'em dumb players who are not sprayers

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

Sup players, thanks for all the support,

Basketball is my favorite sport

George bush got some nerve, fuck a war, we trying to serve

Look deep inside my train of thoughts, gold ring players,

From the passion, ya hands reaching for the sheets to grab

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

Then never touch it, like your goatee it's grown for years

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