This is a song about "Mlb the show"

Let me rideuntil i get free

Show them im the king of the sea.

To show the broken shards

Tire marks, tire marks

About the facade a couple of parents can put on fo show/

It's nothing but a motherfucking undefended free throw

Before you know it, she wet enough to get drowned slow

You speak of the devil and he will surely show

They knee deep in today, ain’t too fond of tomorrow

Rocking raincoats, catch me in the night like a late show

And all this snow, i call it infant sorrow

In the streetlight, limelight exposed the whole show/

Like curses on the radio

So sit back and enjoy the show

I'm a wicked slick prick here to steal the show,

And i shall commence that i'm the truth, joe