This is a song about "Scrub at baseball"

Like baseball this is the 5th inning

Since she wasn't really cribbing to his living

Then she on her facebook like when we finna party

We hope in the shower, best believe that bitch gon scrub me

I cannot be where you're at

So far you nasty, ff-fuck you call that

Mirror mirror on the wall

To love me at all at all

Hit it like a baseball then skip around the bases.

Pullin' up in trucks, carried off in a bus

Swinging at open wounds at the wrist

Foamposite max like i'm out of wake forest

Now there fucking dead i've hit them with a baseball bat.

Might want to purchase some game, homey your shit is so wack