This is a song about "Mat"

Hit yo ho with a muthafuckin baseball bat

Who thought he got gonorrhea at a laundry mat.

Do you not re-read your shit before you take it to the mat son.

Living in a box full of cuyahoga booze, and listen

Hollow tip dum-dums eat flesh like piranhas though

Is that why you're flat on the mat rhino

When i'm through, i'll probably let you take it back

Den i put that ho on the welcome mat

My coffee, put it on a flat table mat,

Called that bitch my quaterback, wild cat all that

Flippin' up dough on the mat like gymnastics,

Baptized in eternal fire i'll shed so many tears

Who thought he got gonorrhea at a laundry mat.

You, you and you're saying "shit, i been had that