This is a song about "One strike"

Strike your ass with liquid nitro gas, light the hash,

If i dont bag i’ll be thinking bout your ass

You tell me 'one strike,' well, good thing i was never good at math.

So while i hold this bottle of ciroc with a hand full of ass

One day i might strike ya ass when i blow the fuse,

That man there throw wale on the shelf and i lose

I feel goodgot some time off, girl it's been so long

Strike you as i brought in a thunderstorm

One day i might strike ya ass when i blow the fuse,

Pathological liars even know i'm the truth

Always found common ground when i was the one they could strike...

She brought you in this world so i'mma sex her right

Care to tell, i read your mind, she been on them dollars first

And everything to strike withdrew adjuster twirled