This is a song about "Baseball hat"

Make your bitches' therapist ask for dental records

Imagine if this hat was a crown of thorns

Hit it like a baseball then skip around the bases.

See my desire for the lust, fucked up what was love

Out of the way, with the golden hat on the ground

And i'm amazed you clown niggas is still around

Pull his hat off hijack his sled

I don't want you to have my permit yet

We'll meet back and regroup

Playng baseball with my boy tube

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

It's like we both forgot what we were fightin' for

Protein-packed like a powerbar hat trick

Push you into an old lady bagging plastic

Rolling with my yankees hat on

Full of shit, like i ate that john