This is a song about "Batch"

Quicken my raps, while i sicken the batch viciously.

Triple white ferrari yeah thats the easter bunny

After i spit it niggas be swimming to get to land, damn

Whipping up a batch of whoop ass from a giant can

I tried to warn, a test, a swarm or batch

When i'm seen in that, they gon snatch

Just to feed his inner cat, his inner batch of unheard raps, getting fatter

So i tried to show her about the world and about just who we really are

Get smacked with a batch of the hot flow from his stove

So while you worry about the hoes

New batch to patch, back to making maps

87, brick fare, yeah, i’m talking thirty racks