Was on my grind cause times were harder than a cellar floor
So just get up and show em how yo play baseball
Needles in my alley history of murders and rapes,my area is old as hell
Show me some happiness again, i'm going blindi spend my time in this cell, ain't living well
Like baseball this is the 5th inning
And this will be the song that we sing
Baseball is my first love
Is you big enough
Had a place in history
And you are you too, but bitch i'm three
Plottin' don’t even worry
I'll make you history...
So i guess i’m good naira,yoruba love give em my love
Hit it like a baseball then skip around the bases.
It's difficult to let it goi'm startin' to loose my hair cause i worry
With artillery to disclose the nobility of this arts history
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