Frank, An Average Rapper - Johnny Immortal lyrics

Hitting all day in those Wiffle ball games/ Never went inside till that dinner call/ Impersonate Mad Dog, pretended to be the Big Unit/ Student of the game, and that's way before I did music/ "One last hit Mom, im coming in after:/ Imagine grad slam trots hitting crab apples/ Ran inside to hear my brother's laughter/ After school cartoons with Arthur and Buster Baxter/ I swear gold fish are fit for a king/ Fruit snacks are still my favorite cuisine/ Tune in 720 WGN/ Listen to Pat and Ron till I could asleep/ Played outside to the end of the fall And when it got too cold we would play in the halls/ Spent afternoons playing Backyard Sports/ So if Pablo ain't your first pick, get back on home/ What's shaking bacon? time pa**ed/ A couple championships trophies on the shelf just for that/ Now it's me and Eddie P,, calling up Coach Baz/ Talking plans, strategies to battle Falcon and St. cats/ That's when Mackulak went and showed me the game/ Who woulda thought this is what is what it became?/ Dad hated it, but said do whatcha gotta do/ Drop a few lines then we'd cypher in the locker room/ Life was perfect, till we got the news/ Healing was something only God could do/ So when my homie started to miss those ninth hours/ I fell back to my bible, cried, listened to HiiiPower/ I'll never forget that last visit/ The last minute I saw your smile/ The image is still vivid/ Livid with God, thought the pain was without limit/ How could you ever put to rest such a kind and loving spirit?/ We were the innocents, Johnny Immortals/ Didn't notice our focus just really wasn't important/ I was broken inside, horrified, tortured/ So I took a couple Lorcets and it all went back to normal.../ Wait.../