This is a song about "Fat bad at baseball"

These young niggas come outta nowhere taking out the heart of that shit, know what i'm saying

At that moment was an epiphany and had a bad feeling so i started racing

Cause every girl i deal and fuck, it's always against her will

All the fat bitches at the bar will probably grab the bill

Hit, i never call her back. bet she keep on coming back

Where all the raunchy fat white trashy blondes be at

Fed her acid now the duct tape quacks back at her

I'm like a baseball player, spitting's second nature,

My sister and them, all my niggas listening

Like baseball this is the 5th inning

I work at, i work fast, you twerk bad, hurt that ass

If it's wet enough i might just need a wine glass

That flies me to places, with spaceships, that don't need money

At first i didnt know how bad this shit would bother me

At least i aint your mother now shes fuckin fat

But the fifteen credits had a nigga off track