This is a song about "Will about baseball"

//promise that you will sing about me

I keep that hottie, just look at her body

How come he's not in counseling? fucka's loud while he's sound asleep

And that will average out to about one good hour's sleep

My bitch bad, looking like a bag of money

//promise that you will sing about me

About the news so sad. to me, this will never happen,

Yet, it is forever and a day to forgive and forget one

I said boss and i meant that; advance, you spent that

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

My future so bright i'd probably go blind before i blink twice, i ain't lying

So listen i will not rap any more with a gay caring about ass liking,

And niggas flashing crazy

//promise that you will sing about me

Go ahead admit it faggot, this shit is tighter than butt rape

Or wondering about the next problem that the government will create