Lyrics:
kiddo? You're line was busy
Bobby
Fella
Bobby
Sweetie
How have you been?
Stop by on your way home
Seems like weeks since we Bobby
More than people at the bottom
Are people that go
From the bottom to the top
Little Bobby's got a problem
A problem Bobby's got
Little Bobby's got
that spice (Ray Charles)
Yeah, hey yo I'm feelin' like Ray Charles
I got my shades on, I don't know where they are
You couldn't find me even if you had
And I'll tell you
That my father's to blame
My thoughts are decaying
Cos I'm a druggie
Ray Charles
To how often we talk
About arson
In parts
Grandma
Yes Dear
Why is the world so scary
Well sonny boy there are many reasons
Why it's a very scary world out there
Could you tell me the story
in whose pocket?
*
Throughout the world millions of people are employed making armaments,
Don't they realise that it's ordinary people like
probably like, damn, yo
"Why little Bobby didn't come to school today?"
On the real, I was doin' anything to run away
And that's the same reason kids
fuck that
Bobby feelin' villainous, he killin' this
I'm comin' for your man and his lady and even the baby
I'm feelin' like I'm chicka-chicka-chicka
Bin Laden weed
Y'all don't know nothing bout this down South
So I was like, what, what the fuck is Bin Laden weed?
Man he said that shit is like
Bin Laden weed
Y'all don't know nothing bout this down South
So I was like, what, what the fuck is Bin Laden weed?
Man he said that shit is like
(Yo)
These same people that use to respect me
They judge me like they don't need correcting
But aye it was my bad for suspecting
That my type to you
the discrepancies of my deal
Like the millions that y'all owe me, I gotta audit y'all for real
But you changed my life, that's my word
Took a young kid out
to the man in the long black coat
One, two...
There are no mistakes in life some people say
It's true sometimes you can see it that way
People don't live
done shown
People just don't care no mo that's why I rather be alone
Auntie always listened to me hate the feelings
That she gone September 20, 2012
never got the chance to say I'm sorry
Now look at all the pain I caused
Dear, Santa Claus, why are you not comin' this year again?
What did I do that
never got the chance to say I'm sorry
Now look at all the pain I caused
Dear, Santa Claus, why are you not comin' this year again?
What did I do that
as you are, Robert
That's right, you sweet thing
Stay exactly as you are
Everyone adores you!
What an awful thing
Things happen for the best
I
(Quite) not worth just looking?
(Definitely not)
How about Grate Expectations?
(Yes, well we have that)
That's G-R-A T-E Expectations
Also by Edmund Wells
overhead like an astronaut
Big picture
Sort of makes you think
Why it's always the closest ones that push you to the brink
Yeah
I'm not defined by the paper
it mean that music is to
Blame did we look for James Huberty's
Inspiration when he gunned down people
At McDonald's? What did
Timothy McVeigh like
beat the
GOAT with gossip raps
If you ain't got the facts
Why you spreadin' the rumor? You
Could get shot for that shot'll clap
The fifth on me like I
people in there when the robbed the bishop
When I heard about it real talk I bust out laughin' (haha)
God don't like ugly that's why he let that shit
the garden, we get rid of you
(Bobby you be on that bullshit) ALL THE TIME
(With them big words and shit) I FREE Y'ALL NIGGAZ MINDS
(What
their truth in your booth
Oh are you living what you laid
Nah
People claim prison like lays
Huh
You could go prison and get raped
So it doesn’t mean shit
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