Lyrics:
Mark Twain cocaine
White plane
Yellow yellow hot lane
Mark Twain cocaine
White plane
Yellow yellow hot lane
Mark Twain cocaine
White plane
Yellow
Embraces the scruffed corpse of Mark Twain
Oswald Defense Lawyer
How do you think that jury
Made up of putrid mass
Embraced theory of triangle bullet lines
belles and ev'ry roustabout. I'd listen to them paddle wheels and hear the leadsman shout!
Chorus:
Mark Twain, it's two fathoms deep below. Mark Twain
belles and ev'ry roustabout. I'd listen to them paddle wheels and hear the leadsman shout!
Chorus:
Mark Twain, it's two fathoms deep below. Mark Twain
York
Cash went to Nashville
Mark Twain floated on the Mississippi queen
Daddy planted roots in Dixon county
Mama's mama never left the front porch
bitch got hella knowledge
She not in college, she giving the brain, brain
I am a poet
C.$hrewd Im the black Mark Twain, Mark Twain
Pussy boy what do you
Do this all day
Cookin' it up
Sautee
Yea She like the way I sing
And she love Sade
Poet in your mind
You can call me
Mark twain
Moet in your cup
Pour
never fails to shake the spine
Captain, won't you wake up?
Shoal's a comin' and it's mark twain seventy-two
Oh Captain, better sleep it off
Gokey's
pumpin ice sickles outside my veins
And Im coming in strong call me K-Train
Watch me write a story like I'm Mark Twain
This the type of pill that rush
like a young Mark Twain
Lately I've been focused on what's left to gain
But I'm tired of picking on myself, I feel so drained
Been at my throat, like
long
That I lost sight of everything else come and gone
I fell so hard landed well below Mark Twain
She reached down lifted me up to the water line again
Child
Run like we read in mark Twain's pages
Follow the rivers and the fresh pines
Soak our coats in fragrances of air so divine
If we didn't
If we didn't
vacancies, one way roads
Maybe I left a piece of my heart
Maybe it's better when we're apart
I mark pain with a memory
But they always bring me back
Mark Twain
Someone else is writing Gita
Someone else counts up the bets while I'm trying best to please ya
Someone else please be Mark Twain
I don't wanna feel
all the things that I cannot obtain
Living my life but I'm living my life in vain
Mixing up all of my ends so they calling me Mark Twain
Mark Twain
Pick up the pen
What’s the plan
Jot down the pain
I don’t complain
Tryna maintain
Pop champagne
Do it again
Young Mark Twain
(Yeah)
Young Mark Twain
the baddest of brains
Good God any day now
Good God ridin' my sleigh now
Being that I'm the duke of my domain
My hat goes off to Mark Twain
Singing
carved out young Abe Lincoln
Abe will teach 'em civil rights
Then a king named Martin Luther
So they'd recall his peaceful fight
Old Mark Twain, his
or might pop this pill
Stock markets just crash, now I'm just a bill
History don't repeat itself it rhymes, 1929, still
Write like Mark Twain, Jay Gatsby,
What's up we got 'em down
Hotel, hotel
Used to go to Mark Twain, more chemicals inside me
We got many flows that any hoe would vouch for
I got many
Hey, hey
Everything I needed
That's right
I'm Mark Twain on the Mississippi
I'm Hemingway with a shot of whiskey
I'm a TV dinner on a tray trying
Lincoln
Abe will teach 'em civil rights
Then a king named Martin Luther
So they'd recall his peacefull fight
Old Mark Twain, his wit and wisdom
Will surely
He's dead on the floor
The body of Nikola lies
With just his papers
No family to tell
Out of the windows birds fly
Under an X-ray of Mark
were different. I was drunk, it looked like Shania Twain. Next morning Mark Twain is laying there next to me there, he--ho, ho--she was ugly, now. I take
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