This is a song about "A boy playing cricket"

We skip right to fucking, they call you to do lunch

I ain't playing with these tracks, boy i'm racing for mileage

And i ain't playing around i fuckin came to take a puff

So bitches hate to do me like it's convict community service

Yo my mommy toy was my pride and joy

All the kids say i’m a bad boy

I get a "hell yeah" from dre lookin', boy

Ain't like my job or guys i employ

Like playing a match without the captain of the team

50 dollars on some shoes you ain't ever seen

The world's too much for the soul to enjoy

What i'm tryna say is that battier's a gay boy