Lyrics:
maybe 18 years of age
Maybe, maybe, maybe cuz my tracks are snubbed
By these blogs and these bobs that y'all seem to love
And It's not because I'm worried
house
When your teenager eats you make em clear the table
I'm preaching too much on a track like this
All you wanna do is bob yo head
But too many rappers
to do more than survive, I'd like to rub it in your face
Hey, it's been a lovely day, everything is going my way
I had so much fun today and I'm on fire
the bunion feet
In the melancholy
People wet without a brolly
Up chugged the asthmatic bus
Driven by an apprentice
10 folks on it
We stop, more hop on
Up
I’m with the shits I’m in the can Bob
Wholetime get ur mans bob
Don’t bring dat fuck nigga Round me no more
My nigga this drip ain’t Repeatedable
I just
Daddy Kane: no lacking, ain't no half steppin'
Dawg did a minute locked down
The Tik Tok he know just the song by Ke$ha
Bro like Bob Ross, they might get
Brandon Miller
Yeah
Giving straps to killers
In the red with the dead
I'm a walking thriller
Keep the hammer by my side
Bitch I'm bob the builder
Heavy
Writin rhymes is the best way I express how I feel
If I ain't rich by twenty-six, I'll be dead or in jail
Comin up I heard sippin to much booze'll leave
Travel cross-country
Drive around the world
Found somebody sexy
A California girl
Told her she was lovely
And then she said to me
"Artichoke me in my
Lookin' like another Bob Marley day
Hittin' from the bong like a diesel train
And I'm down with hanging out this afternoon
We got weeds in
you exhale
A moment to cherish, time to share
Only us, lovely secrets
Your voice is music to my ears
Surrounded by soft greens and purples
Dark clouds
lovely found a way to go ugly
More ashamed of myself than the way that she's done me
Used to moan to me fuck me, but now she sayin fuck me
Moved to a new
it lovely
More than knew
Years were passing
By decades
Cities
Lovers
Friendship
Fades
The only thing
That stayed alive
Was my willness
To survive
of place
You are like this park
Very lovely
Very
I've never let you know
What a good, good man I think you are
And how much you've met Robert
I
Y'all boys lunching & munching, they punching them clocks
Me, I get busy, in business accumulate stocks
Too much dough to get that thicken the plot
I
And you said that you don't need me,
Probably that is way more healthy
Sometimes I just lie,
Memories flying by
Oh, I can't deny
For old times sake, for old
& Tonic with the double-hole straw
Finally I get the nerve to by you one more
The bar tender smirks, I whisper, "he's a jerk"
I'm wearin' leather pants
like Jimi Hendrix, my hero, I realised, wait these songs of his
Some of them they're written by Bob Dylan
Maybe I should be listening to that guy more
It
Walk around the city by my lonesome
All that what I see is where the flow from
There's a million faces in the place to be
Get it where I fit in
leaves fallin' down like pieces into place
And I can picture it after all these days
And I know it's long gone and that magic's not here no more
And I
a amar"
'Til the end of time, I stress, you and I against the world
Baby girl, I just want you to know how much I love you so
And when I say I love you
Lookin' like another Bob Marley day
Hittin' from the bong like a diesel train
And I'm down with hanging out this afternoon
We got weeds in
express how I feel
If I ain't rich by twenty-six, I'll be dead or in jail
Comin up I heard sippin to much booze'll leave you confused
And if you watch
Strippers are fuct, tweakers are fuct, your mom is fuct, and cocaine is fuct, your girlfriend is fuct, by my face shes fuct, by a dog shes fuct, by
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