Lyrics:
enemies heard it
Yea imma man, I'll admit it I do be hurtin'
Smoking your pain away overlooks the fact that you earned it
The weak dont go through shit
No
selfies, smiling away
You're a Judas and everyone leads you astray
You don't see me, you don't hear me
Now it's time to stop playing all of your games
Liar,
selfies, smiling away
You're a Judas and everyone leads you astray
You don't see me, you don't hear me
Now it's time to stop playing all of your games
Liar,
don't believe you oughta be a-bringin' up your little girl this way."
And it was signed by the secretary, "Harper Valley PTA."
Well it happened that
Johnson, you're wearing your dresses way too high
It's reported you've been drinking and a-runnin' 'round with men and going wild
And we don't believe you
year?
What if we all just
Give this Christmas away
If there’s love in your heart
Don’t let it stay there
Give this Christmas away
And your life will be
of me
Bad times got a monopoly
Give up, I did the opposite
Pitch perfect, did it properly
Owner killed by his property
This life'll stress you like
I don't give a fuck bout shit
Tell her suck this dick
Matter fact
Gone do it wit ya friend
Imma tell ya once
Off jump
Niggas bark bout sumn
Imma be
Johnson
You're wearing your dresses way too high
And it's reported you've been drinkin'
And a runnin' 'round with men and goin' wild"
"And we don't
my lady, girl, you amaze me
Ain't gotta do nothin' crazy
See all I want you to do is be my love (so don't give away)
My love (so don't give away
my lady, girl, you amaze me
Ain't gotta do nothin' crazy
See all I want you to do is be my love (so don't give away)
My love (so don't give away
but, built up not that nice fighter
I'm the champ, but still I'm the number 1 contender
You the chump, more like the number 1 pretender
Don't call me by
is inevitable
It's a good thing - we humans are adaptable
Gotta grab life by the blasted horns
Don't let it punk you - make it yours
We all go through
you throw away Jimmy
You started rapping sayin' you're doing it for us
I suppose you forgot and it sucks but I feel like
You don't give a fuck about me
that got canned
But I'm stickin' it out on this al-bam (Bam?)
I mean album
Was on powder, not talcum
Ask Malcolm in the Middle
Everybody ever give you
as I recalled
Kept spitting out like I was training in baseball
But if I wanna sell my soul then I gotta go through it
Give me some tats I'll gladly
don't give away
My love, so don't give away
My love, so don't give away
Ain't another woman that can take your spot
My love, so don't give away
My
I'm writin this cause I'm out of it
And I'm bored as shit Call me Plywood Jim
Or Woody Slim maybe Johnson Twig
It don't matter bitch you can call me Tim
drove like seventy yards
No one will see me, I mean it's already dark
Said one last prayer, said God Tell my folks that I'm sorry for this
Played down by
don't believe you ought to be
A bringin' up your little girl this way"
And it was signed by the secretary
of the Harper Valley PTA
Well, it happened
that I can't play by
Oh, all of a sudden everyone else knows everything
Give it to me, give it to me, why don't you give it to me
I'm gonna give it
And I
Ray William Johnson's YouTube channel is dead
Fucking bread
I live in a doom shop
Freddie Dredd
The book I read
It's the Among Us Imposter
We were
You're wearing your dresses way too high
And it's reported you've been drinking
And a runnin' round with men and goin' wild
And we don't believe
You oughta
year?
What if we all just
Give this Christmas away
If there’s love in your heart
Don’t let it stay there
Give this Christmas away
And your life will be
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