This is a song about "Brothers baseball"

Playng baseball with my boy tube

But radio ain't trying to follow suit

Multiple colors, my mind's more productive than others

When they're just like each other, they're even maybe brothers,

My brothers need some clothes and shoes

With women with issues

Better yet they work my every nerve

Royal rumble super smash brothers

And you can underrate me, but i know what i'm worth

Bouncing between the extremes of my two brothers/

I live the street life, ya heard? guns, money and birds

I'm a baseball player, save ya breath like respirators,

Forever faded, i know lucifer waiting

We brothers forever, to the end and counting

Never give in to sin, unorthodox for my brothers,

You send me beats via email, i'mma send them back in a hearse