This is a song about "Playing god"

Your playing my shit on repeat

She leave the bathroom with a nose bleed

And stop playing hide and seek,

Now it's time to eat

Y you bitches think that im still playing,

I ain't trying to bitch, but they say that i'm hating

Four more tarts playing harps

You haters put up your guards

Y you bitches think im playing,

But he don't rule a thing

Four more tarts playing harps

I got these tats all on my arms