This is a song about "Baseball with the boys"

Everything be rem, my eyes look like them chinese boys

Don't mess with the big boys, you nothing less than pig toys

Boys and girls, stop staring at the pearls.

Has-beens and never-will-be, ringtone rappers

You can't forget run d.m.c., the beastie boys,

No blunts, lil' bro wan' roll up joints

Now there fucking dead i've hit them with a baseball bat.

I left the city for a minute but it's still on my back

Did you fix me up, i'm your number 1 fiend

Couple white boys out repping for the east

I step through the stomach, replace the baby with some fucking pounds

Me and my boys gonna rule the south me and my boys gonna make it bounce

Pockets probably like fried food

Playng baseball with my boy tube