This is a song about "Cricket bat"

Now there fucking dead i've hit them with a baseball bat.

Cause i been drinkin till the point that i'm a dizzy rap

It's blacc friday and i'm glad to be black

Im pretty sure you always break the bat

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

Somebody tell satan that i want my fuckin' swag back

But i am strong without a bat.

Iphone and ipad, air max, and my gat

I deserve a medal, lap 'em on every track

So you wanna settle it now carryin' that plastic kid's bat?

I swing at you with a golden bat

I'm trying to make a way, she never call back

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

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

Like you threw something to me-so i threw em back

Its true im zack and im going to attack with the bat.