This is a song about "How bad someone is at baseball"

Maybe later on i'll give you a phone call

So just get up and show em how yo play baseball

Someone call the medics, my rhyme is deadly

Lock my heart up, this is jail, throw away the key

Like baseball this is the 5th inning

So get up, its time to start nation building

Shades dark as fuck so all i see is black

Now someone is dissin' me? well oh shit, that's bad,

Pretending someone is listening here

She told me erything is real

And in my mind's eye i see this place, the players go in fast

Influenced by how you holding the uzi, someone life in ya hand

I'm breathing for a purpose

Baseball is my first love