This is a song about "Playing sports"

The club underwater, have em running out the front

Two sports references of people who are important

And i'm not playing around

Then swag it out, ounces then bags is out

This bag is from seattle

Lyrics like i'm playing scramble/

Feels like i went on a pregame sports killin spree/

Got me shooting at a ghostsome call me crazy

Y you bitches think that im still playing,

‘cause he could die any day and you still the same thing

Your playing my shit on repeat

Seein' dreams in they sleep

Now that's six cops found on that ground

Laying it down playing ma sound

Playing russian roulette with ya life,

We ain't buying cds, we striving to live