This is a song about "Playin"

This ain't a phase, i'm playin' great, killing? well today's the day

Owed the dope man for his productand he swore if he did not pay

When i die tell them to turn my coffin to stretch benz

Writin these raps, spittin on traps, playin some craps,

The fuck you think you're playin with, fucker don't be

I kill me just like you from the back you'll see

50 dollars on some shoes you ain't ever seen

But im just playin, was that even mean?

Eyes all stickin' like honey on bees

I saw these other niggas playin' 'round, stashin' cheese,