Lyrics:
in Boston (and)
Slice a lemonhead, it's like John Lennon said (and)
Help, you need somebody and (and)
If you ever see somebody and (and)
Fuckin'
cuffed
By my self-doubt and how I handle stuff (yeah)
Ain't acting like a bitch need some manning up
Aiming for the fairways but land in rough (man)
Hook
In the industry
I don't give a fuck what you did
This is my house
Take off your shoes when you walk in my crib
Niggas talk crazy to Hitman
And I'm
There's an intruder in my house
He cut my phone line, can't dial out (shit)
I scream for police, but I doubt
They're gonna hear me when I shout
Write your letter
Stopping my parole won't help Lennon get better
Fuck the Beatles
Fuck the Beatles
You may think that John and George are up in heaven,
Lennon's
And fuck yo' 2020 vision jaw
My niggas buck up everyday
Because we're livin' hard
I been uncomfortable in comfortable positions, dawg
I'm used
motherfuckin’ port-a-potties
How many of y'all don't give a
Fuck about what the press say?
It's 2014 college Dropout came out 2004
I want y'all to know
Every
Jesus out
They say for the cheese and clout
I doubt
Myself my upbringing in question who wrote these words?
What men? I have some questions
This is when
balls she all up on em
She know I beat that drum up John Bonham
Or the Energizer bunny, I hate when she actin dummy
She know that I'm quick to cut her
up in flames
You the new Young Lennon?
Fuck it, call me Kurt Cobain
(Got 'em)
Never gave a damn about a hater's opinion
I don't need a fast car
To stay
niggas!
As high as Wu-Tang get
Allah allow us pop this shit
Just like black shoe fit
If you can't wear it, well don't fuck with it!
Yo, too many
as motherfuckers who actually fuck they mother's what
If you don't like it, then don't listen, but don't talk
I'll run up in your prom, with cans of blood
Def and Kweli
Zepplin, Onyx, Beck, and Chuck D
Feelin' of Bob Dylan, hints of John Lennon
Mixed with a bit of Pimp C and Bun B (Woah)
Marley in my heart
money money money
I blazed and played John Madden when I got up
(Mar-a-ju-on na is everywhere
Where was you brought up?)
You know it's Groves cause
I love it when you call me big besco
Throw your middle fingers high, as a hata walk by
I love it when you call me big besco
To ladies rocking
like the treasury
Nigga swear they ballin' like they 7 feet
Like John Lennon, just let it be
(I got my whole life ahead of me)
I judge a man by his
with my brethren
I seen the news at eleven
Fame killed Pac and John Lennon hey
I'm in the top of the inning
Controlled demoed the building
Trained here
Neon lights
Neon lights, city nights, in the glow we collide
Electric dreams, it seems, we're racing with the tide
Future's call, echoes through
There's an intruder in my house
He cut my phone line, can't dial out (shit)
I scream for police, but I doubt
They're gonna hear me when I shout
spanish
You broke my heart but it didn't do no damage
I'm pullin the strings like guitar not to mention
I'm leaving scars with guitar like John Lennon
I
like bustin' caps at the bunny
You get a buck buck buck, buck shots in the tummy
They didn't have a fuckin' clue (fuck you!)
Yeah, it's time to get
picnics, I'm robbing on good so after dark
Stay the fuck out the woods (you fucking punk)
When I pop the trunk, hit the deck
"John Wayne couldn't even
Uhh, gotta get it...uhhh....hmmm....get it, get it
Baby
Stab thru the neighborhood, these spinin'
Weez winin', scrap with the John Lennon
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