This is a song about "You think your a player"

What she wants on 25th because i'm chillin' with prancer

And if you think your grade is a its the wrong answer

// [everybody wants you, player]

You wear a shirt, my records sell yes sir

If you think yuu can spit bars than your a lair

Baby, just come close, let me play in your hair

You too young and you don't know what i'm fightin' for

You think your beautiful, but such a fucking whore

You think you a thug with your shady esk rhymes

This the revenge of the dicks, that's nine cocks that cock nines

And yea right if you think that your a bad boy

The world's too much for the soul to enjoy

Soon to smoke em by the yard till my lungs can't get through

If you a player in the game, this should hold you