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Hannah: Ok fine ill get rid of whoever it is 

(Jesse Mccartney walks in) Jesse: Hey Im Jesse 

(Lilly screams) 
Hannah: Oh my gosh it Jesse Mccartney  I

way
Jesse McCartney performed at my birthday
I think him and my mom might’ve made a sex tape
I’m a rich teen in the USA
When I pull up to the party

you go
Gotta let you know, we could start right now

We could start right now, uh
We ain't gotta wait till tomorrow
Not another second, not another

education

And I’m sure this will end up online
So I don’t want to diss anyone at
The American Academy, I’m sure it’s equal to
The Art Institute of Chicago by

(It's Ethan)
(It's Ethan)
(R. Hawaree on that beat)

Aye, aye, bitch let me get my close up
They say it's my time to blow up
Jesse McCartney on my

for the kid 
A lot of up and comers cool but don't compare em to the kid 
I'm about 4 5 seconds from wildin' word to ye and Rhianna and Paul McCartney

A hundred years after that…fucked
A hundred years after you get free you still getting fucked out of jobs
And shot at by police you see what I'm saying
Cuz

Nothing's left here on this
Planet that's organic nowadays
A hit's dependent if it's mentioned
By adolescents half my age

She thinks Kanye found McCartney

According to a recent tweet by Iggy Azalea
"Diss songs shouldn't be filled with
Celebrity name drops to pad out lazy bars"
I beg to differ

Rihanna

Duo

Ben Rector

Magic

2018

I used to be afraid of feeling little
I used never wanna play a second fiddle
But that all changed when I met you (when I met you)
You make me

stone, what she's starting
I was her heartthrob, Jesse McCartney
Man down in the army
I think she tryna haunt me
Can't place blame for mistakes or what it

Oh hello (hi)
You say goodbye (bye)
Paul McCartney, Yoko Ono by my side (yea)
Now it's Lennon on the mic
That's my vibe, I'm his scribe
Spreadin'

Whispering Jesse

John Denver

The Wildlife Concert

1995

left there
On an old Palomino
Whispering Jesse rode right by my side
I long to hold her
To hear her soft breathing
The touch of her cool hands on my

got the time to smoke this, hold this
Yo G, roll by in a blacked out TT, Megaman carry two gats easy
Seeing stars, and a mister wanna jack me
Jack me

got the time to smoke this, hold this
Yo G, roll by in a blacked out TT, Megaman carry two gats easy
Seeing stars, and a mister wanna jack me
Jack me

To take a stand
Against enemies foreign and domestic
Or friends and fam
This the gift and the curse
I bomb first
With a second reply
Like right before Tupac

a birdie do em dirty
The Dip with the drip it’s ya boy 730
Letting off the Mac in his back Steph Burry
Rapping bout the Moon and Stars like Keith Murray

on a real star
Killer bars you won't make it out alive, still born
Sizzle known for leaving microphone crippled
Can walk across water no swimsuit
As for

lookin' to fight
Do my time like Mandela when they rape my rights
Cuz my mind is taller, than my physical height (Yea)
Steppin' in this booth and confessin'

Second class citizens Mannn
Killed if I read, killed If I speak, Treated us Worse Than a dog, Where The Human rights group Philando Castile Killed in a car

artist
The McCartneys live past the Lennons, but Lennon's the hardest
Stay on your path, stay on your craft
They just want you to switch your lanes up

one in a park
Cause you know she been stepped on by the whole team
We can not fuck with you, not in my league
Young Fada Jesse, I'm always gon' preach
I

Underneath the stars, we take our chance
With every heartbeat, we defy the night,
In the midnight rush, we're soaring high in flight

Midnight rush, our

McCartney say
Now yesterday, naw my problems still here today
Make me wanna pack up all my sh*t and move right away

Far away, somewhere far with no mosquitos