This is a song about "The two sided ace"

Throw two hunid against the wall,

Bitch, i was born to ball

This aint poker but im poppin dat ace

I’m turned up, i can’t feel my face

You haters put up your guards

Ace in the club yea we dealin cards

Forever i ain't run yet and i never will

And werent we just the two cutest people

Then get out your seat and jump around

Phase any,"rap ace",but i shoot them down

Bitches don't clap with their hands, so i do not talk to my hands

Two for the pads, and two to take down your momma's pants

Sick of nothing to do, but gun buckin the two

I steady the flow, ready to blow like snotty tissue

I know..i'm very good..tell me something else..i've dealt out my cards but still kept the ace/

These daysit's an all out rat raceand look at meee just caught another cat case