This is a song about "Base ball"

Cuz bitches can manipulate in several different ways

Turns out she was two faced was treating me like used waste with a bruised base

To put you back to reality and start from base

My music is like confetti rain when you win a race

They ain't hard, swear to god. these niggas ain't real at all

I salute you like cinderella at the ball.

I can't wait til she find out that that's really not the case

Still pissed cuz no man will let this slut get to second base

Imma ball till i drop

Like a fiend off the best rock

I laced the base with 'caine straight-faced, then i tackled him,

I'm working while they sleeping, so staying's not an option

So, why don't you fucking wipe that stupid look on your face

Well there goes your angel's face, got semen like a naval base,

Base, quick someonegive him some breathing space !!. this is where

And your son was born with cancer and he live in urgent care