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John Doe

John Doe (born John Nommensen Duchac on February 25, 1954 in Decatur, Illinois) is an American singer, songwriter, actor, poet, guitarist and bass player. Doe co-founded the much-praised L.A. punk band X, of which he is still an active member. His musical performances and compositions span the rock, country and folk music genres. As an actor, he has dozens of television appearances and several movies to his credit, including the role of Jeff Parker in the television series Roswell. more »

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What is the point
Of living in a world
That won't listen to me
I try to spread truth
Through these rhymes
But you think I'm deceiving
You won't mention me
You just pray for my downfall
Here's a reminder
I'm always gon' doubt y'all

Look at the state of the world
I can barely believe it
Thinking I'm anxious so girl
Just keep all your secrets
There's no point in spillin' em
You wanting forgiveness
Get in your car and go home bitch
I've some unfinished business

Grab by the neck
And I'm spitting on him
Chambered the mac
I be gripping on it
Make him deep throat this big black
With his eyes going back
You can check in his pants
He be shittin' em

You can't handle the task
You just want to play witness
Look in your eyes and I laugh cuz
You ain't got the sickness

Thinking I'm drawing a blank
Yeah
Yeah
Bruh I'm drawing a blank
How did I end up with dough dog
But none in the bank
Put blood in the paint
The snow in the rink
Just sitting here mixing
All of y'all want to be dope boys
With the loud toys
But you'll end up missing

Look at the state of your girl
I cannot believe it
Blaming her life on the world
Boy I guarantee it
There's no point in saving her
She ain't really that into him
Still gonna find them together
Like sugar and cinnamon

You wanted honest
But you cannot take it
Get out of the kitchen
You don't want the heat
Bro this a promise
Your girly be faking
Get her out yo life
Like control alt delete
I know you got fondness
But she want your paper
I hope you will listen
Put her on the street
No time for drama
If you gon' be banking
Enough to move you and your moms
To the peak

Grab by the neck
And I'm spitting on him
Chambered the mac
I be gripping on it
Make him deep throat this big black
With his eyes going back
You can check in his pants
He be shittin' em

You can't handle the task
You just want to play witness
Look in your eyes and I laugh cuz
You ain't got the sickness

You can't handle the dope
Bruh you'll always be broke
Been hangin round
With the white boys
That ain't ever got no deep throat
No deep thoughts
They don't keep pole
Cus they don't ever go where we go
What we know
We don't show
If you do you best be checking peepholes

You can't avoid
So pick a side my nigga
Been playing both
So bet I'll pull a trigger
Now I'm annoyed
By your unemployed ass
Hoping that
I won't call the hitters
I'm the gravedigger
You a lame nigga
Now ain't nobody wanna play with ya
I stay lit
To convey shit
Better sit and think about my rhymes nigga

Go get a glance at my world
To see is believing
Pressed by the stress to a pearl
Yet my mind still grieving
How do I get rid of that?
These drugs ain't relieving
I just want to numb out my past
So my dose is increasing

Grab by the neck
And I'm spitting on him
Chambered the mac
I be gripping on it
Make him deep throat this big black
With his eyes going back
You can check in his pants
He be shittin' em

You can't handle the task
You just want to play witness
Look in your eyes and I laugh cuz
You ain't got the sickness

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