This is a song about "Bat"

All up in my jeans and i'm gunna' hit her with that

Cause see, every single time, that i grab the bat

God forgive and we don't, keep my circle small you can't get in my crowd

Polo purple like the dope i'm hittin, knock yo bat out call it batter out

Fuck it its mmg, ima cross of def poetry and potent tree

You're bat skills won't matter when i'm on missionary

Wanna know what i been through, what you into

We rob bases if u snitch ill swing my bat at u

Im pretty sure you always break the bat

Cause now you got me hopped up on that

Break a bat, where’s the wolf?

Epic, they used to feed me detours

So take my bat and these base balls

Metaphor, chilling with better whores