This is a song about "Baseball closer"

I'm godbless, i'm success so fuck stress

Grow older, closer to death.

Baby mothers quittin school, nigga now it's up to her

If you wanna save y'all life please don't comin no closer

I'm like a baseball player, spitting's second nature,

Be financially stable or busting tables for paper

Don't always fuck me good, i'm just too cheap to divorce her

Self designated wicked critical closer

It's not a figure of speech when i tell you that i dumped her

When we fuckin' rock the game, y'all wish y'all stay closer,

In fact, my hat is in tact with the fubu pull over

Its in my mind, its takin over, its gettin closer

Im happier when high and drunk

Closer to the lord regent

Have you seen ibiza with beaches that look like eva with d cups

Poster child of wild styles apparatus closer to cactus