This is a song about "Baseball diamond"

Just like diamond in the sky

Dreamin on a lullaby

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

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

My rings, gold, diamond, and crystal glared

Digital ten, shit get critical friend

Az and busta rhymes spit jewels on the diamond,

Auction coke to the coppers, glocks in the locker and

Out in the district they selling water and buying pistols

Diamond empire motha fucker we da officials

George bush got some nerve, fuck a war, we trying to serve

Woman kinda like baseball, i'm always watchin they curves

Wear that diamond and rep it all day

Of an odyssey, i’m a block away

This flows dead should of had a spade to dig the diamond,

As well as supper; then i'll rummage through her ruptured cunt