Lyrics:
dead wrong
In my darkest hour, every strain of light is blinded by the shadows of people's shade
Thing is, when I'm present, I hear silent absence in
shit tryna touch the sky
Jesus walks god testify
I'm a legend like John we're ordinary people
You only get one life there's no sequel
So you can't
Holy John lives down by the water
Bathing sinners and he wants your daughter
Telling people that they'd better repent
Telling your daughter it was
scum bitch in my eyes I am a legend
My brothers keepers live by law I pray to god that I'm protected
Say fuck a bitch and fuck a hoe, a family man
matters is that you don't waste time)
(Accept God's ways with a quickeness)
Some people act extra-ordinary
Yet neglect being original
Creating new genders
put away the garbages
Normal ain't normal, ordinary is a luxury
People say "woo, pessimism" what the other mean?
If you wanna understand, you stand
Holy John lives down by the water
Savin' sinners and he wants your dollar
Tell the people that they'd better repent
Tellin' your daughter it was him
Will I fall victim to circumstance
Cheap guarantees and bad romance
And be an ordinary, sedentary
Born and buried
I've been living life all wrong
My son
What's the lie of the land
My son
The good Book of John
Surrounds the son
Sound of ordinary on the waves
Italic scribble on horizon
envy rich people
They did not choose in which family they were born
They are just ordinary people like us
They're just a lot of money from parents,
John You spit a
Whole round about him biting people
Like you ain't have a fight outside with
Joe Light and was biting people
He said "You wanna battle me
the Rift Valley
In places untraceable by Rand McNally
Took a cobblestone trolley through a Mercer Street alley
The more championship rings than John
the same, somehow.
So I'll be your impossible girl.
Standing out
Is the new way of fitting in.
Speaking now
Is the only way I can live
And people always say
the day
Super hero, you really know my name you know my steelo
I'm on my John Legend, so that ordinary people, say I'm killing it
Behind this mic I
head.
Carried it to camp all in a sack.
But my legend lives on in stories and songs.
And tribal dances at corroborees
This fighting spirit you will
diamond live in the stars
Touching the moon fighting like Zeus, Orion
Back in it this a mad level up Mario mushroom I'm growing up
Time slowing no it's my
thousands left
Unread in my DM
The lifestyle I live, I got variants
So y’ll be looking mad
I do everything I say
I’m not like some ordinary president
Doing
the end
(Who lives who dies who tells your story?)
Yo, the anticipation arose as time froze
The black men in the morgue were John Does
Lynched for
my Star man
Feeling like John Lennon feeling like John Lennon
Imagine all the people
Everyone knows were equal
Even beneath the evil
Here comes
It must be where the goodie-goodies live
Thinkin' that they too good to
Give candy to little kids
I'm not little or a child by any means
But I brought
Pushing my whip like a stolo
White tee and it's stamped with the Polo
They already know tho
The money was dirty a nigga was tide
I cut a few people I
to learn
Some people wait there turn
Some people but not me
I was born a champion
Some people have to fight
Some people give their lives
Some people
champagne and your wives
You can buy your own forgiveness
And give it another try
Now tell me, tell me please
Did you ever meet
Some ordinary people
Walking
man Q-Tip in the house
Cee-lo you know he's in the house
My man John Legend's in the house
Talib Kwali will work it out
My man Apl.De is in
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