This is a song about "Plastic baseball bat that boomers use to beats kids"

So use that black eye to remember that,

That moschino shit is so back

For all the pedicures i've given to their camel toes they bring

Iconic rappers that gave the lil' kids somethin' to live for something//

Cause see, every single time, that i grab the bat

Soon as i turn the bottle more liquor spillin' back

But blind as a bat! "a concept what's that?"

They napped and slept on me, man, i hate black

"a mad hatter is up to bat.

Chat up your lookin off your knee pad

Piece up mind to put it into beats

Cause after all the lights and screams

And they label me king... you can come and take it back

Its true im zack and im going to attack with the bat.

Sleeping in a cell, it's been 30 weeks

That if i ever tried to crush the beats/