This is a song about "Playing lax"

4-3... yea, remember that please

Playing christ to these enemies

Y you bitches think that im still playing,

I got bars u lil niggas sell ring

When you talkin illest rapper

Wack rapper.. your lax standard lacks swagger..

Like john lennon, i'm playing those mind games/

When the relay starts i’m a runaway slave

Nestled in my brain, life's a game but i'm not playing

Persuasing so amazing, it's amazing

Your playing my shit on repeat

She too bad to pass, so fine i'm gon' speak

Just playing again.... it was nerves

He lying i’m on papers

I got these tats all on my arms

Four more tarts playing harps