Lyrics:
like a OG
Am a demon with a Halo
Rob for mama's health
Rob the rich to survive
Run away from the law
Depriving my freedom
Feeling Michael Scofield
will last forever as joy fills our hearts all fears fade away,
In the eyes of a child wisdom radiates more than mere words can say
oh oh oh oh oh oh uh
the soul
And we gonna do it a little somethin'
With three subjects like this
Subject one is about a brother by the name of John
Who was sellin'
limelight.
I don't care to be recognized
My heart races a thousand times
So I stay away
And that's why I get ostracized
With lies bigger
Than ostrich eyes
lines
I be on it every single word that he says
Just like the breaking of the dawn
The one and only yet not the only one
Liberated by the Son then we
covered up their wounded knee
To put the record on repeat
It's scaring me
Atrocities will follow me across the beat with no relief
Try to fall asleep by
know it!
This is God's Son the holy phenomenon, the only begotten one
When the next day come, two disciples stood post with John
And looking up caught
by your call
Who, filled with faith and Spirit
Proclaimed your word with Paul
Give us your grace, Oh Savior
That we become the same
Companions in your
by your call
Who, filled with faith and Spirit
Proclaimed your word with Paul
Give us your grace, Oh Savior
That we become the same
Companions in your
you're up too)
Now I'm saying fuck it all (Fuck it all)
Ain't nobody by my side, even when I made that call
Shoutout all my niggas that been with me
Daddy had a name tag that said, "Busy Working"
Mommy had a milk carton that said, "Missing Person"
John had a new baseball glove, with nobody to learn
Let me set it straight, they fans been led astray
Niggas keep gassing with guns with unleaded spray
They don't know they one flow, one medic away
pissed on my own shoes for what seemed like hours
The word 'john' caught like cooties from your mother tongue
With the upspeak of a faker and other words I
Stay away from me
Listen
I know you didn't mean anything bad
By any of that
It's just fucking hard sometimes
And I think I kind of showed up
At the wrong
and pickin' up tags off the flo'
Bag full of clothes I remember havin' rocks in the hall
On the corner with the Glock by the balls
Servin' up a jab
Ever rigid, never fidgety when dem a left a critique
Especially with these lyrics which is a helluva gift
Study me? You have a better chance fi master
Peter just stood there in the garden staring
The image burned in his memory
Jesus his hands tied behind his back
Jesus led away by soldiers
He
as a youngster
Gotta deal with the roof that I'm under
Even though my moms got it hard
My daddy passed away, now I'm stuck without a father
But times have
and support you give away
That's why you sit here all alone, by yourself day by day
You read your bible, you pray and you stay telling me no
But I ain't going
And my music and trust me
I'm gonna try to get big with this shit and I'm gonna get it
The fame, the money, and get noticed
By Eminem and other big
Y $wAg Ft. John the Baptist - I Am Wet
Prod By Lytton Scott.
Y $wag - (Hook 1)
Swag
WOAH!!!
I am so WET(×2)
she wanna fuck with ME
I am so WET
I
got any spare change?"
"Ahh! Here's my whole wallet, get away from me!"
Imagine a whole family with voice boxes, that'd be creepy, wouldn't it?
They'd
your whole team up)
Take care of B.I., Chef (got your back John John)
(Yeah, bust it, yo, yo)
Fly G.I. Nigga
Now, yo, yo, what up, yo? Time is
your whole team up)
Take care of B.I., Chef (got your back John John)
(Yeah, bust it, yo, yo)
Fly G.I. Nigga
Now, yo, yo, what up, yo? Time is
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