Live from the Rock

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Jean Jacques

Jean Jacques (Jean-Jacques Bortolaï) is a French singer. He represented Monaco in the Eurovision Song Contest 1969 with the song "Maman, Maman", at the time just 13 years old. With 11 points, he came in 6th position. Now he works as a coach in the local rugby team. more »

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I get raw fucked by a bowl now I'm nauseous 
Playing hang man, but to talk is like crossword 
Crossbow cross paths with my cross chain 
Like floss hanging, chambers beat banging
Buddy's feet hanging in my late night panic 
Rope, creak cracking from ceiling fan, frantic 
Manic on a Monday college school night 
When I wake up it's a year, who's high
But this one guy from way before high 
Schools and car pools, through princess off Rhye 
We was on Amherst, driving, got cash 
Tryna buy weed from his high school stash 
We was teammates in house league ball 
Friends since first grade, 06, it was fall 
He was too fast to deke, so I passed 
To this girl who outlasts his ass and we win
Beezin cause weed got chiefed and
All of my gin made sins outta good thoughts
Pot plug got hot for golf clubs 
Club got robbed and his mug got shot 
Coffee in cups while I dream of the spliff 
Think of the girl with the cheetah hunt sprint
Was my second best friend from the school we attended
Not to mention we shared the same church 
Shared the same look
Looking at her praying when I hurt
Papas fresh grave, up in haze where they stood
So I saw her moms in the same, St Linus
Live from the rock, we all stay thriving 
I got nightmares in the bay, that's life and
My old bitch said the same to my corpse
Of course 

Y'all drop half your pay on new shoes 
Old buddy dropped a wrench on new faces 
Maybe if I didn't need some new boof
I coulda stopped the prison yard bankin 
I drop my cheque on checks and get sick 
But f*ck stripes that's the word from the six 
What about the dots on my skin from the blood
That I see in the tub in my dreams I, um
Know a bong better than my last lady love
That ain't for this but 
I wonder if one talk in her arms could 
Give me closure from a west coast jump
Sean White, buds got snow problem 
Know my old agent in quotes got more problems 
But what's worse than first world problems
First year rappers, thinking they trappers
Crash they moms benz in a ditch off apple
Cider, hard style, hide your moms smile 
Serge off a glass, redden your moms Nile

Self portrait, hell still contorted 
Never forge it, y'all looking for fortune 
Snap boring, flexin 5 20s 
That's a Borden, spoken in right money 
I'm gunning for pure survival 
Covid got me fucked, I'm in spiral 
Tryna get this EP by tonight tho
Wallet run dry, bills looking high tho 
Spread thighs tho, high school was miles 
Away from Van, but I feel the eyes tho 
Stuck to my skull like the fact I'm bi go
Figure, most my fam don't know shit or
I don't wanna say
Live from the rock my tears made yeah

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