Strike Three
[Verse 1]
Three strikes and i'm out
People see my bits of confidence and all plan to be wiping em out
Every time I'm jotting lyrics what i'm writing about's
Along the same lines underdog who fights in a bout
They wanna smite me, wanna see me get strike three
Never that, clever raps are coming bite these
You shiesty mothafuckas y'all ain't like me
Devoted to the craft hot yet icy
Bringing the heatwave concurrent with a slight breeze
Start a shitstorm it won't instill no fright B
I'm a tough nut to crack
Having you slapped more times than perverts looking for a butt to smack
Fuck strike three, I'll hit that shit outta the park
Or die trying laying face, down in the dark
I refuse to give in, give up or let up
Cuz I have to lie in the way I make my bed up

[Hook]
I ain't out still got one shot
And ima knock this shit straight outta the park
I still got a shot to stand and shine B
So i'ma keep my head held high, fuck strike three x2
[Verse 2]
Let's roll yo the K man is up to bat
There's a fire in my belly and I fucks with that
Wanna see me bow out? good luck with that
Have a nice sleep dreaming mothafuck the crap
I'm here to last, stay strong, no fear to rap
I figured by now I made that clear on tracks
So if you ain't get it you ain't never listen to me
The greatest ain't just something that I'm wishing to be
It's what i'm working to be, and i'm certain that me
In this game is true as I work with the heat
That i'm spurting with ease, my God given gift
The one who in high school was the odd spittin kid
I'm up to bat, so chill out and shut ya yap
I've got a ball to hit, you can call it this
Zest that burns inside me you can't put it out
Look at how, i'm one of the best with words, mothafucka

[Hook]
I ain't out still got one shot
And ima knock this shit straight outta the park
I still got a shot to stand and shine B
So i'ma keep my head held high, fuck strike three x2

[Verse 3]
The balls thrown, let's go time to let you all know
I ain't gon back down I ain't soft bro
It's coming closer i'm getting ready to hit
Holding this freaking bat, steady as shit
Feels like everything's moving in slow motion
Everybody thinks I'm just over here loafing
Like bread, but that isn't the case
I'ma hit this freaking ball bitch in the face
As it comes closer I proceed to swing
Eye on the sumbitch I don't even blink
The pitcher over there looking fiendish as shit
And i'm so confident I almost look conceited as tits
BAM! all I hear is the shouts just start
I just knocked that mothafucka out the park
Those niggas thought I was out of the running
But here's some shit that they ain't see coming, oh yea boy
[Hook]
I ain't out still got one shot
And ima knock this shit straight outta the park
I still got a shot to stand and shine B
So i'ma keep my head held high, fuck strike three x2