This is a song about "Baseball love"

I'm just tryin to get back, to what really matters

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

I feel my work ain't enough

// [ha! bitch you get (no love)]

Was on my grind cause times were harder than a cellar floor

So just get up and show em how yo play baseball

My sister and them, all my niggas listening

She's every love song that i love singing

I'm a baseball player, save ya breath like respirators,

Just trying to go somewhere and play with europe players

She's every love song that i love singing

I only got one rule, no kissing

Pocket racked up all big faces

That's that computer love

Hit it like a baseball then skip around the bases.

A hustler and cam famous, you damn anus