This is a song about "Baseline"

...can i break free? trapped in my sins, can i break free?

Cause now it's on for you and me, all i can see

Wack is what the haters say, this area with shades of gray,

That's why they salty every where i swear its like a snow day

Imma make it rain

I'm the queen of this game

All the bitches know my name

Play up, play up, and play the game!

Its 4 foot of jubilation running down the stairs

We apples and oranges but everybody pears

That you call the rap game

Ice melts into rain

'fore we do the unthinkable

Out of control, unpredictable

Think of a crime, and it probably was my fault

Dad wasn't around -- my father figure was too short