Bet you thirty dollars you find her like cartman found kenny, dead
But i chose lonesome instead- hitting bitches not so wholesome in bed
Now there fucking dead i've hit them with a baseball bat.
My moschino that fire, bet you never seen that
Then i said i had enough
Baseball is my first love
Yo, this is some funky rhythm hitting composition
Thought you was a cutie, though your booty mad thin
I'm a baseball player, save ya breath like respirators,
See me, i’d rather cut let ya body give birth
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