This is a song about "Plays"

Im just a dumby who doesn't care, people findin my whole persona so hard to bare

Until the day i am okay and display an array of plays for all the people out there,

Don't murder me murder me, killa a nigga in his sleep

Even though the disappointment plays in your head on repeat.

And hot dayscocking my heat shooting it sideways

And when the game tests you a true writer plays

Well, you fucking up, and truthfully i had enough

When the song plays, nobody loves "drunk in love",

Hear these critics talking now, when i see'em open face

On the assist is d-wade, it's all about the heat plays

That's my old days role plays

You're that secret place