This is a song about "Pitch"

I've got one hell of a pitch, so listen in

Charlie sheen on them haters, they dont wanna let me win

Its somethin they never get, but fuck it i represent

You can't afford to buy her condoms? or pitch and stake a tent,

Nasty new street slugger, my heat seeks suckers

You mother fuckers could pitch utter wonders,

They be like damn

Aye pitch shift this shit man.

Trust me, if my niggas pitch, i can't catch

Lv on my feet with a belt to match

I'mma pitch out their like tents, spittin's second nature,

Something like serena mixed with trina, have you seen her

Okay, i’m back off into this bitch

I never miss everytime i pitch

Thank fuck this is just lyrics we don't need to adjust the pitch

Left my home alone, you can call me macaulay bitch