next on deck, blunt-mc, with like 30 runs this season
never leavin' his game at home, stands at the plate alone
eye'n up the mound with profound assurity
bat in hand linin' up tha curve or heat, simply to defeat
tha girl's in heat, swung on an' miss, 1 and 0
next pitch he hit for sure, it's a single, first base faced
tha gurls face laced with a lickin', a tasteful toung incision
this tha mayjor leagues, no room for mistakes in this shit
do whatever it takes jus-ta slip it an' hit a home run
steal second base just ta get her clothes off..
it ain't strip poker dawg, this a game-a skill an' agillity
athletic ability, stamina ta hamma tha bag,
plant-ya flag on tha home plate an' run-every base in an inning
gimme-one night, 5 shots-a jim-bean, an' a jimmy
an' TMC-be winnin'tha penant, we at the bottom of the ninth;
you still on your first instrumental..

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nice blunt

i was diggin this and ya had some good audio