This is a song about "The sandlot"

Cause it's friday, it's blacc friday

The truth but thats the way

In the heat of the summer,

Took the van, went snatch her

Magic city tipping them

Do the math, get the sum

The pain, the loss, the grief, the cross.

And i can't help but stare, cause

Where the ball meets the wall

Make sure to give them my all

But see i planned a trip

Got the passion for the music

Dial the humidifier, arrange the amplifier/

And life's a bitch, don't hit women so i bit her