Lyrics:
front page sky
My tears are salt water
The moon's full and high
And I know Joe Conrad would be proud of me
Many before me been called by the sea
mighty hard to beat
I'd love to stand down by that cellar door
Just to hear that quartette sing once more
"Heart Of My Heart", I love that melody
mighty hard to beat
I'd love to stand down by that cellar door
Just to hear that quartette sing once more
"Heart Of My Heart", I love that melody
{{Joe Mafia}}
I spark an L to a sunset meditatin
Ill thoughts got my heart racin, chest with a mason
Same blocks, ATF rush spots cats bubble humbly
out
I'm Joe and I'm bout to blow
I'm Joe
Its nice to meet you
Im from Heaven
Thats my homeland
Where we all tan
And the hate banned
Ain't no
white yeah we gone hold the line
Flag on my right
Can't let nothing get by
Put your difference aside
This for the ones that's lost, that gone but left
in yo head, is my electricution
But I'm comin back, and this time I'm strapped
And fuck +The Law+, 'cause I'm bustin my gat
And I'm wanted by y'all,
mmm mmm! Ain't that something
Dogg I bought yo' album, my nigga, that shit is bumping
I apologize, I'm sorry for the drama
Can I get your autograph
life is hard
Can't sleep cause all the dirt
Make my heart hurt
Put in work and shed tears for my dead peers
Mislead from childhood where I went astray
the next in line to lie to me?
Now I know in part, then I'll see with clarity (1 Cor. 13:12)
Open the eyes of my heart so I could see reality
Homie, lift
and when your album drop we'll remember
And to all the Arab governments all yall pretenders
Kings only by title just a puppet
Words without action we ain't
shoulder but plain white
Tee with a lower case t on my chain like, Fresh
Walkin' through the produce section
Record a whole album in just one session
Making
“Treasure” you couldn’t find if you was G I Joe...
I’m a fucking diamond in the rough
Perfect timing is a must
Only mining my own stuff
If you line me you not
Ask my nigga Mal and Joe Budden, they can tell you best (uh huh)
Ask the homie Wayno and 'em, they'll confess
Lotta albums are suddenly startin'
SONG: SWEET LOVE
SONGWRITTER: JENIE JOE.
cRTIST: JENIE JOE.
COMPOSER: LOUSTER
VERSE
Sometimes,
cm feeling you around me,
Your hands up on my body,
on my entire watchlist over on Netflix
Or listen to every song my hungry ears may want to hear
Or write a brand new album or get prorities clear
I got
(I was dreamin' of the past)
It's levels, it's layers, so pray for the players, uh
We hollowed the walls in back of bodegas, uh (and my heart was
shoulder... ? Aw, you're fulla shit, man... ah, listen, by the way, before I go on; did you get those white albums I sent ya with the pencil on the front... ?
like Hendrix playing on a hey joe solo
Luck of the Irish Yoko Ono
Take this album that’s pro Bono
I weren’t the only one? You too? You too? Mad
We’re
thinking I'm clowning around
With the batty flows that I bring?
I laugh you must have took a bath in acid thinking joe isn't king
This here is nothing but my
Howl for my homeland
Wherever that was
And howl for the homage
That's been gone and lost
To the passing and temporal
The eons gone by
There's
dude, please let him in
And if you feel in my heart that I long for revenge
Please blame it on the son of the mornin', thanks again
At 2 o' clock in Hollywood
Which means I gotta leave here by 1
I should call an Uber at 12: 50
And then after that I gotta meet Bear at
Joe's Falafel
the Holy Ghost bring this to my remembrance
If I ever play judge and give a sentence
Only by His grace I got deliverance that's how I'm in remnant
If He
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