Lyrics:
by the time you hear of me, you'll be in trouble riding it
Hate me now, and say you've be bumping the one and only YDoubleR
John William, bitch, aye
callin' me, callin' me
I try to leave her alone but
She keep callin' me, callin' me
And I gotta go
Hi honey, I'm home
She looked at me and said it's
is home
Either you rap sell drugs or work for Quinken Loans
The new Detroit not the Coleman Young era
Still air ya block if you movin in error
We built
John Mayer
Fuck a long saber like i ain't
Luke Skywalker I'm Darth Vader
Armed with Vegas' claw blade may god
Save em -like Bart's neighbors
Stop hating
good evening everybody, if you don't know you won't know
i go by the name of big snoopy d with double ?
and you inside of the big blue ?
and we will
Seen a man standin' over a dead dog lyin' by a highway in a ditch
He's lookin' down kinda puzzled, pokin' that dog with a stick
Got his car doors
Seen a man standin' over a dead dog lyin' by a highway in a ditch
He's lookin' down kinda puzzled, pokin' that dog with a stick
Got his car doors
(Verse: From "Social distance"/written late march 2020)
I'm chilling all alone (lone!)
Sitting in my home (home!)
I can't keep distracted cuz I'm all up in
“Fashion”
Written by Kyle Melerski and produced by Clayton William
Pre
Friends asking why she loves me.
They only care about what I have.
But she’s
And John gave Tom the dowery
So Tom set out, to chasing gold
In Cal-A-Forn-I-A I-A
Now John's left, all alone
On the desolate dirt, with an empty home
Every
only home
It's about time we start to face it we can't make it here all alone
It's about time we start to listen to the voices in the wind
It's about
an evil plan written by the Illuminati
Long before Adolf Hitler ever changed his name to Liberace
The details are spotty about him and John Gotti
They've
alone
They know what they're doin'
They ain't runnin' away
Uncle John said, "Tell Aunt Mary
I got nothing to say"
(And she say:)
Hey now!
Hey
they played and the mark they made with the shifts that they put in
Sam Cooke and Johnny Murphy, Mick Sinnett and Hugh Quin
John Cousins, William
coats by the Coach, black Bentley Azure
I know sometimes a nigga might not make it home and it's
No reception, low bars; it ain't on, and I
Keep doin'
on his sleeves
Fighting for Scotland with William Wallace
Yes fighting for Scotland with William Wallace
Yeah he a brave heart
I will be, on top
It's no sequels, B3 cases, C3P0's
Before Morpheus and Neo was killin' 'em
We was duckin' roulette's in the hood like Remo Williams
Understand
questions in my mind
Do I want Conway or Tammy
The whole Hank Williams family
To be the last song I sang before you said goodbye
I guess that I am free
To do
Hello, John
Do you miss me?
Because I miss you
Hi, I'm home alone tonight
Why don't you just stop on by?
We can play my PS3
Home alone, come hang
Written by: Dèja D. Williams
Produced by: Frederico Stefano Mpyo, Shahid Elamin, Dèja D. Williams
Dèja,
Woo
Yea
Dèja
Dèja
He said I’m
call a muthafucka John Doe
Monster, how should I feel?
Creatures lie here
Looking through the windows
Monster, how should I feel?
Creatures lie here
home
And don't take it personal
I just wanna be alone
Hit my line, I'm on my side
On my side, on my side
Where you at what you doing
We can't hide, we
niggas in my zone
No more looking back coz we never going home
I'm JK Holmes whenever you see me say Hello
Chilling every night coz we wanna be alone
The Act of Uniformity in
Fifteen Fifty-nine
Forced everyone to go to church
Or else to pay a fine
John Rough became a Martyr for
The London
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