This is a song about "Xotic plays"

This is what i cannot say, but plays over and over above my shoulders

He carried weight like a mack truckgonna bust on some playa haters

Until the shit comes on, and it plays they favorite song,

Find your number in my phone and don't know what be goin wrong

I’m a sinner, jesus christ, please forgive me for my ways

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

Don't even know where to start, don't even know what plays a part

But there's a devil in the ghetto tryin to tear it apart

Pluck ya ace, take ya girl, fuck her face

And when the game tests you a true writer plays

Used to nun-chuck em, now i got to donatello bow

Through your stereo it plays and stays in your dome now,

If he don't show up, think i can take his place

And when the game tests you a true writer plays