Lyrics:
(I said) We are sparkin up at the dabathon (We sparkin up)
(And I said) Shoutout to my boy John (my boy John)
He is not Johnny Boges, but he's still
kill
We was one squad, you broke out like Mike Scofield
I want fillet mignon, you want oatmeal
Add up our differences equals up to no meal
No mills,
The fox went out to the chase one night
Prayed to the moon to give him light
He had many a mile to go that night
Before he reached the town-o,
the lights out, stick one upstairs
Switch like a chameleon, hit Brazilians
Pass the cash or leave your children, leave the building
Niggas, yo, they be
the lights out, stick one upstairs
Switch like a chameleon, hit Brazilians
Pass the cash or leave your children, leave the building
Niggas, yo, they be
Yo
Peep the scripts
Scope honey from the whip
Jumped out like yo
Who the fuck you with?
Flash the jewels 'cause that's the rule
Damn, I like
on for him
I keep driving
Past his driveway
We're a drive by
In the wrong lane
I pretend that
I don't want things
It's like forgetting my name
I want you
John and the Monster
He said, “I like you very much, very much so,”
John said, “I wanna touch your skin because it glows.”
John’s hand was trembling
give it up
John J., blow 'em out the water, adopt the Bombay
Your bitch look like Stronjay, rubbin' me the wrong way
Burn one and sauté, bringin'
like to thank all, all the wonderful folks, and I'd like to thank you, too." ELVIS
"Three young singers were killed today in the crash of a light
been on the low
On the hush
Like
I show out at
Midnight
Full clips smoking
Like at high times
Fuck the blue light's
Done left 3
Chalk lines
12 gauge pump
they sailing
My demons Michael Scofield tryna break out start escaping
The money in my hands mend my brain call that saving
In the hustle gotta watch
of gilt, that too many johns have sat in.
Oh, I like you.
Yeah, Alice, the lights were meant for you.
Your weaknesses, successful, and your selfishness
gets me goin' now
Never sell, never sold
Live by the code now
Never tell, never told
Darts I throw
Like Clyde with the finger roll
like I'm Scofield
You better change that tone still
Pulling out tools, this is a real ting, this is no drill
Real ting, this is no drill
One girl
Yippee yippee ki ye
Just like F John wayne
With the guns blazing ah ah (Forty-fives blazing ah ah)
Yippee yippee ki ye
Just another run away
Now I’m
and white
You're the hero in the twilight
John Titor with your words so right
Echo through the ages like a beacon light.
Was it all for real or just
out in Canada
That's Trudeau
I ain't never lied in my prime
How I minister the flow is unknown
They don't know where it's comin' from
Like phone calls
The fox went out to the chase one night
Prayed to the moon to give him light
He had many a mile to go that night
Before he reached the town-o,
for real
Roll with a couple niggaz like Dave SeVille
'Cause they'll, uh clean you out like some golden seals
Put your hands up, give me yo' scrill
the omnipotent
never promotin tooth decay by way of teeth nashin'
mics i'm clashin like the classic flights of Ben Franklin's kites
lightnings bolts of light
that
Could pull it off not naming any names
Modeliste: How would you describe
Your personal style?
MGK: I like passing by mirrors or windows
Especially
John.
Well, you knew you had to want to go , dance down slow.
By the light of the sun, murder comes
Today or tonight
Better get yourself and transcend
shit
This that category 5, this that quake, bitch
See I'm so funked out, like out of here
Like blue lights in the basement
And it's a red state, in
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