This is a song about "U aint a player but a lame nigga"

Martin luther i must’ve seenmixtape, mix ya body with tapethat’s what that green’ll bring

But i'm actually passed this, i lost my role as a player in the game when j gone missing.

Cause u aint no man you a pussy

And i don’t know why you fuck niggas can’t see

Like a lame ass little bunny

Heavy weed smoker, get ounces for free

I'm like a baseball player, spitting's second nature,

I wanted a brother my mother i told her

Fuck now from a lion i'm a dane but still greater than y'all doggies you're just lame

My pistols represent mebust until my rounds emptyback for the street fame

Smile on my face, tears of a sad clown

Nigga u aint shit until piss drop down

But joseph u aint did nothing

Blood been rushing, i'm thinking 'bout loving

It aint nothing but a g thang baby

Funny how money, chains and whips make me feel free