This is a song about "Major league"

You better see im in a different league

Like you never get right? sort of like a black sheep

Of a waiter but the way i'm dropping shit is major

But she sure can get you high if the coke let her

See, she would complained of the tested nature

Making my infastructure major

She so sweet, shortie feed my ego

Not a high league but look at her thighs though

As they pass through the glass of my neighbors five deep

And to test me, practice my skills in the best league

I'm hoping we can change with timei'm living blinded

We're two separate digits, we're a whole knew league kid,

Be financially stable or busting tables for paper

And informing all you lames that i may not appear as major