Lyrics:
I come from a town named after a rock
A house with open windows and a two-car garage
We would go to sleep and leave the doors unlocked
And so I never
perfect
People keep telling me that the best songs are always the saddest ones
As if they haven't heard "Run Away With Me" by Carly Rae Jepsen
Or really
Speaking in third person
You peep the theme yet?
We ain't from this world
Came to learn and observe it
Even the sun goes down
Heroes eventually die
Your
treacherous trio with a serious joint
From sun to sun and from day to day
I sit down and write a brand new rhyme
Because they say that miracles never cease
treacherous trio with a serious joint
From sun to sun and from day to day
I sit down and write a brand new rhyme
Because they say that miracles never cease
Yeah
Yeah
Javonchy
Me and Flan, 3 for 3
Javonchy
Me and Flan, 3 for 3
Look
Look
This is my room to breathe
Please get away from me
All of these
And standing in the door
He said, if you've come to take the car away
I don't have it anymore
I don't have it anymore
He got the gospel on the radio
Behavin' shadier than Wes Craven
And you ain't even gotta pay me
I take pleasure of laying a nigga down daily
You face me, drunk or sober, you'll faint
Behavin' shadier than Wes Craven
And you ain't even gotta pay me
I take pleasure of laying a nigga down daily
You face me, drunk or sober, you'll faint
because we know where you are going, We'll only shed joyful tears
Revelation 21 vs 4 says that He'll wipe away Every tear from our eyes and Death shall
Be
story (true)
You got a open dick but you splurge (true)
I don't stop what I'm doin' 'less it's urgent (who?)
I got a Lamb' truck, new version (skrrt)
an Oscar and a Tony
Hard gainers are pretty boney ugh
Y’all thought I was just gonna talk about me huh ha look listen listen
Ima blow you away like ima fan
aiming for the ceiling floor
Album number 4 I’m just running up the score I can feel it in my core steady creeping in the door
Niggas hate the way I
in lava
And I'll be out there Sun bathing
In the rain sipping Kava
With my mind on my Erik Estradas,
Grind Wide from East Oakland to South Jamaica
Hilo
in lava
And I'll be out there Sun bathing
In the rain sipping Kava
With my mind on my Erik Estradas,
Grind Wide from East Oakland to South Jamaica
Hilo
in lava
And I'll be out there Sun bathing
In the rain sipping Kava
With my mind on my Erik Estradas,
Grind Wide from East Oakland to South Jamaica
Hilo
Nonbelievers no game
I'm zooted down, rolling a spliff, maxing
Flaming like wheels got traction
I'm sun he's attractive
Guaranteed to service the real niggas
immaculate blast and you gone
My craft is beyond mastered
It's blasphemy having me on a song
For less than three 16's like
A chapter from John
Rappers get laid
about it
My girl's folks had habits that had left her skied clouded
My family lore stated we were alcoholics
So I stayed away from all that untill my
Each one cut by hand, by master glassworkers"
She draws her eyes from me for
A second to look up
"Takes one's breath away to think about it"
Mum loves
four-pound (uhh)
And bust like four rounds, kick the door down
Get yo' ass up outta town nigga, uhh, uhh
(Five by five) Niggaz connive, I thought you knew
Yeah, the whole world's gone crazy
People riot in the streets
Killin' unborn babies
Catchin' shots from police
Never thought that I would see
One and one and one is three and you and me is all I need
Singing songs, drawing cocks, picking locks to locked doors
Find deflated hearts, and pump
cleared away, on the floor lay a man
Feleena's young lover, had shot down another
And he had to leave there, so out through the back door he ran.
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