Lyrics:
Joe Biden is dying according to science
I'm reading the study it's one of the finest
The wheel in his head that you're finding aint turning he'll
followers on Twitter
I'd like to live in a world where the quality of one's music isn't predetermined by their number of Spotify streams
The head of A&R
fall to the ground
Turn to brown through the day just like you
Live for the day
I see your heart is empty I've got plenty
Joe come ride with me
I
you may look tonight
You will see this wanted man
I might be in Colorado
Or Georgia by the sea
Working for some man
Who may not know at all who I
nigga started this shit
[Chorus]
Be careful what you ask for, Joe got bagged
He got knocked by the feds for some things in his past
Now he rattin'
I'm on my Michael Jackson shit
Beat it like I'm Mike, Joe Jackson shit
Out like a light, yeah, I can make it happen
Watch the give me the crown I'm with
real gettin live
Still sittin by, still gettin high
And I don't hold my tongue
I was wrong enough to tell 'em
That I could stop doing drugs long enough
niggas tall, but I'm really ain't that short tho
she want a nigga that live by the law a nigga without mommy issues
A nigga that ain't got no flaws a boy
they purged the critics
Red hat rapper counter culture
I’m a urban menace
Wear your mask when your waiter
Comes to serve your dishes
Joe Biden touches
boy
On the outskirts, of what works
Live those who go for broke, and merk to get merked
Live by the sword and die by the semi
Not part of my ways, but
down my pants
Yea I’m loving the life tht I live
Yea I’m loving this life tht l live
I been copping up all of this drip
Bad bitch after bad bitch
Youngin
chere
And y'all wants me to be forgiving out chere
I'm supposed to live by Christian ideas
But being homophobic could kill your career
So I switched
sleep won't come
The whole night through
Your cheatin' heart
Will tell on you.
Jambalaya (On the Bayou)
(Hank Williams)
Goodbye Joe, me gotta go, me oh,
those cold nights after dark
No cappin, cause we been them boys up in the am steady, programming
Culture like Joe Jackson, she want it bad like a dope
LIVE BY THE GUN
AND YOU WELL WELL BIT BY THE FUN
AND WHEN JA JA GUY COME
THE BABYLON THEM HAVE TO RUN
MARKY MARK:
WE NEED O-N-E
L-O-V-E
Omg this that black on black So I guess am back
I'm so bad, Michael Jackson bad Bitch I'm hell of bad
Walk my way but don't waste my timeI ain't got
the hill is real gettin live
Still sittin by still gettin high
Now I don't hold my tongue I was wrong enough to tell her
That I can stop doin drugs long
is fake
Like Janet Jackson’s nose
I’m selling that real live shit
And you could get hurt
You’re selling that fake shit like
The Home Shopping Network
"For us to live any other way
Was nuts uh, to us
Those goody-good people who worked shitty
Jobs for bum paychecks and
Took the subway to work every
and now the blues have come
Oh, yes, they do
Oh, well, I'm goin', goin' away, baby
And I won't be back 'til fall
Oh, yes, I'm goin', goin' away, baby
want a boy
So she raised him as a queen
Now little Billy Joe
Would be Billy Jean Queen
Billy's at home
Getting watched by a Teen
But the mama doesn't
thing
If you cross me once, no going back
I done lost so much homies I'm losing track
As we get older, time flies by fast
So ima live every moment like
Yeah
Imma stay high 'til the day I die
Not untouchable but come and get me
Flirtin' with ya thot and I bet she let me
Got some crazy thugs who be
ask that Jesus come to my life
And be my Lord and Savior
I receive Jesus to take control of my life
And that I may live for him from this day forth
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