This is a song about "Playin games with you nighas"

Two kids, wide hips, found something in her we didn't see

Everyone in the rap games your bitch cause you aint no phony

Life playin' with my feelings, throwin' me in the thrash

Nickel bag full of sess weed laced with hash

When i saw that 28 to put me in and out of state

Toy soldiers playin' chess games, got us in check mate,

My whole is about to reshape, feel like im playin games at the local arcade.

But his deferred, and blurred and changed in shapeit's fate, it wasn't my choice to make

We ain't having ittime to tear this shit back, ghetto children kick back

I fuckin placed you in boy, so stop playin with yo' toy, you'll have time to do that