This is a song about "Playing"

Please correct me, stretch marks

Four more tarts playing harps

Feel the size of a phyllis hyman note

Your buddies playing drop the soap.

Playing christ to these enemies

Niggas wanna know why i'm so nice

Four more tarts playing harps

Tire marks, tire marks

Are we playing poker, what is your emotion,

I threw my pair on the lightpole because of him

Playing with my heart, saying

I know the moves i'm making

Lyrics like i'm playing scramble/

She all that i can handle

I'm on fire, whole hood blazing

Y you bitches think that im still playing,