This is a song about "Yankee stadium"

And yeah we up in stadium, quarterbacking hoes

I'm chasing money, not the liquor, y'all ain't even close

So i can write about my life of sina couple bottles of gin

The stadium i'm fillin' like it's a villain execution

Nearing that stadium they remained as the crowd shouted praise for my name

Wrapped in plastic the acid, erased all tracescriminal tactics the rap game

And yeah we up in stadium, quarterbacking hoes

See baby lately seems my life been hell and heaven knows

Simple genius, go hard and spit bits of semen

Sing your arena i haul the stadium