This is a song about "Acids and bases"

Bases loaded, up to bat

Top dropped down, black on black

Bases full, i grand slam/

Life's about decisions man

The vision is quite clear

Thunder and clouds amaze and peer

Tryna see if real lyric spittin can buy me a porsche

Punchlines and wordplay and rhyming and my metaphors,

A taste of my acids kid, i’ll never be on that faggot shit,

And if you got it you gettin wet, nigga bet on that

You couldn't live your life for the moment

And remember what i said and

And we crazy, homes

And nasty remains and bones

And more than confident

What i do, through and through and