This is a song about "The struggle of living like a player at a young age"

I'm a baseball player, save ya breath like respirators,

You send me beats via email, i'mma send them back in a hearse

At like the age of five making power points creative slides i never really had to

Hoping that the material possesions can materialise to a better you

I started spitting at the age of thirteen unsigned

I like to see where she been and i’ll be deep in her mind

That's why at a young age i drink,

Gotta keep at it, gotta stay focused

I'm a king.you should kiss my pinky ring

The struggle of living in context is a giving

Try doing what you doing but it’s out of range

Learn how to play the fool at a young age,"

So i told her i got something you've been waiting for

I'm like a baseball player, spitting's second nature,

Two childhood friends just died, i couldn't crya damn shame, when will we ever change

No child should know what it's like to be an adult at such a young age.