I. BASEBALL Lyrics

Play with the rap game, don't play quidditch

Balls made of gold in your throat like the snitches

Stop selling clothes, hope they notice, now

I miss it Lost all the rhythm as a kid and in the kitchen

Playing dizzy dinosaurs with my sis

Competitive as shit, I'ma prove that I can spit

You a tease to the nuts, call it baseball

You a late call on a round trip Yeah,

I'm an independent artist, yeah, you wanna vow

Get it back like doggie pose

I don't even wanna know, cause knots connect like the

Sound like Tyler Nass, sound like Matt Sound like baseball, sound like I'm Fred boy

You ain't get it down, I ain't hit it like I'm that boy

Yeah, fuckin' vibrator goin' off You ain't runnin' around, smash the wall

Fuckin' Lenny North

Yeah, I'm Lenny from Of Mice And Men

Everybody know around here, get the price of time

Yeah the price of ten be risin' through the price

Of twenty But not me, yeah, the price is fuckin' fabrics

Heavy Yeah, yeah, fabrics heavy, Mighty J gon

Bring it back Fuckin' sample that

I don't even take my socks off when I'm fuckin' I don't run a beat, man, just run a fist

I'm rubbin', I'm runnin

Y'all listenin' to the mixtape with the speed tools and machines

This shit's goin' insane, but the Mighty J turn flay

But he's retiring the nails

It's over