This is a song about "Singing and playing poino"

Better yet they work my every nerve

Why don’t you fuck off and stick to playing checkers

And i ain't playing around i fuckin came to take a puff

The say they're heartless, but i feel them when they show me love

Tatted upt.y.g.a. basically gotta cremate me cause i'm fly 'til i die

I will fight swinging while your shit singing and showing off your bling and shit i

You give a lil chuck'll and start playing the name game.

They'd rather see us locked in chains, please explain

My brain is playing games, i thought "anonymoose" and "failure" were synonymous,

I popped him in his knees and shot him, punk.. please..cause cops should mind they business, when we rush

Fuck it its mmg, ima cross of def poetry and potent tree

We’re playing the game and saying names to make history,

The little engine that could, this little nigga is good

My suppressor on tight, and bitch im playing rob 'n' hood

Permanent brain damage similar to tattoos

And i ain't playing games no duck duck goose