This is a song about "Trading cards"

It was like balancing a house of cards on a crooked table,

Cause every girl i deal and fuck, it's always against her will

Rule had a run, couple movie parts

Shards, everything is just a house of manic cards.

Finish line with the tire marks

// [you can hold all the cards]

While little kids hide this tape from their parents like bad report cards

Make their feets get wet and funky up in they under arms

Ads played through him like cards in a deck

Nobody ain't own us yet

Pray to god i don't do some stupid shit and end up in a hearse

Out the ghetto, helllo that can be you, play your cards, watch out the jokers

Can't use the phonecause i'm sure someone is tappin indid it before

Your joker, 52 cards in a deck , the mad mans me the one who's gonna slit your