This is a song about "Playing guitar"

Cause you got your dream too, whether it be in a race car or playing guitar/

Maybe it's the way the played it in my hearti knew one day i gotta be a star

I can play binary search better than guitar

Cause yo ass got me fiending for ya so far

She was so stuck, a fool in love with the wrong thing

Y you bitches think that im still playing,

I like my friends imaginary with no names

These motherfuckers think i'm playing, i ain't playing games,

Laying it down playing ma sound

No reason to be around

Niggas rollin' deep, burners pulled out

And i'm not playing around

Four more tarts playing harps

Finish line with the tire marks

Your buddies playing drop the soap.

Ain't nothin funny, fuck a joke