This is a song about "Rap bat"

Top dropped down, black on black

"a mad hatter is up to bat.

Shout out chrissy, rozay and all that

I swing at you with a golden bat

Aye jay, 8 grand skins gonna take that

I'm cruising through this smooth rap

Metaphor, chilling with better whores

So take my bat and these base balls

And sense when because i rap,

You, you, you have to pay for that

Break a bat, where’s the wolf?

Epic, they used to feed me detours

Try to jack and i will attack

Slowly, so therefore i rap

So even though you overcame doubt and ya livin' ain't bad

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