This is a song about "Base station with helper"

One more thing, i hope you understand your impact on our race

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

So fat he has his own aviation station

Apprehend a couple men, triple six is fuckin' sin

So if it comes down, may the best man win

Every other week im in the station

Lead us not into temptation

Got me rushed to the station

And niggas ain't shit but you already knew that

Amazing when i'm breaking bad and dropping base with it

They gotta be ready on call with the base head's weight,

That involve ballpark franks and silver duct tape

Inside my heads telling me evil thoughts

So take my bat and these base balls

I'm bulletproof, fan base crazy

Now i know a lotta styles, some see