This is a song about "Bat to the face"

My city's culture to the game now in existence

No offense ya bitch taking balls to the face like bowling pins

Den i tell that ho ain't no coming back

Im pretty sure you always break the bat

I nevermind a mind beyond vagina

I poop so hard my face farts to the

I remember clearly the moment we came face to face

The marathon of this game always changes in pace

Am not ready to face the facts i've gone insane

I'm so over cryin, waitin and hopin playin the blame game

I'll always see her face when i look to the stars

Hoes show me love, niggas give me props

Three punches to the face, you fall to the floor

There she go, just what the doc's been lookin for

I tried that 9 to 5 and busted my boss in the face.

One more thing, i hope you understand your impact on our race