This is a song about "Players"

I do not want to get involved with drugdealers and players

And you can underrate me, but i know what i'm worth

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

Auction coke to the coppers, glocks in the locker and

We've lost so many kids to gun violence, and the facts are worse,

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

I refuse to be another being on this earth

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

Two players rockin silk blazers and diamonds like glaciers

Know it hurts that she flirts with a nigga this is worse

Call 'em dumb players who are not sprayers

See me, i’d rather cut let ya body give birth

Big too for the tribute and homage of their energy/ freestyle the greatest/ dope haters/

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

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

Somebody tell satan that i want my fuckin' swag back