This is a song about "Hitting homeruns in baseball"

Shawty look half indian and never say a thing

Like baseball this is the 5th inning

Yo, this is some funky rhythm hitting composition

Dirty rotten nigger picked it from a cotton gin

Forreal, i got a pole in the basement

To which end you're hitting the pavement

Ships that sail to distant places

Baseball is my first love

But i chose lonesome instead- hitting bitches not so wholesome in bed

This shit make a nigga wanna get some bread or bust a head

And if she have it, she gon' change her blackberry status

I'm still hitting ladies, in all the sexy places

Dont act surprised, my ex prolly listening

On the road to riches this is the fork i'm hitting