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I swear to God
I feel this in me like I'm John Wick
Got the arsenal the motives different
But I'm back you bitch
I see
All these fucking rappers

Smart n**** but I always lack direction
Cuz ain’t no father figure in the house
Momma got 3 jobs
She was always out
I’m in my own world now I gotta figure

I'm John Malkovich
Who

Who the fuck are you
You in my house now
Bitch take off your shoes
Yeah

Yeah
Yeah
The come up
Bitch

Bitch
I said, bitch
Bitch

Shit, man, I'm telling you, by the time you're 30, you'll be rich and famous
You'll have everybody, buy everybody houses for everybody
You're

Hunnid round
Hunnid round
Yeah
Sixty fucking miles
Ahhh
Every time I step foot out the house I got this bag nigga
Sixty fucking rounds
Come out this

options
You check the price tag you broke as fuck
I'm in the trap house it's going up
Nigga tryna ride the wave like a brush
Papa johns all of my blunts be

And rip all the legends
Amy, Jimi Hendrix, John Lennon,
Robert Johnson, Mac Miller, Juice Wrld
Rip Fredo, glo in peace, Capo
All the legends for

And stay out the spital
Hit his house with everything he had, damn that nigga different
Ran out, caught that lil boy in a bag, shoulda seen his wiggle

ain't no contest
he will slay the rest
and that the truth
so check your roof
see you gotta start with your own house hold
making sure the devil doesn't

dunkin' hines she servin'
Take down everything on my plate
Then you gon' hear me snorin' or
I'll stay up and play a game just hope your house not boring

The pot was always empty, with four of us to feed
Never had much schooling, and didn't know how to read
My daddy was a gambler, couldn't make a house

my Green Lantern
I smashed ya pumpkin
Lit her up like a Jack O Lantern
At the poker table with the full house
Like Danny Tanner
My flow Bruce Wayne
But

Blackface of white kids shooting their friends of a nine eleven
To a seven eleven drum thirty six guitar hero clip
I might not exist
Of lord witness to John

stay 100 so I trust every word he say
In John 14 out his mouth he said I am the way, hey
So now he's showing us how we need to live
How to follow after

my DM's
Pocket watch they all watch in my per dium
Talk about John cuz they all wanna be him
Cartier frames so ain't nobody see him
I heard the talk

Stop judging them
Stop daring them
They're gaining in numbers
Stop feeding them
You're leading them
Inside the house
Betrayed by
The comforts we know

how it is supposed
You miss those old days old days
I don't even wanna to talk about them
I know I'll feel relief without them
When me and John sipped

now
Must be winter, there's no going out now
There's no going back now
I'm a problem you can't solve, you going back out
John Wall, trying to ball quick

I'm still a house nigga, started in the field
I'm an Afro-Indigenous, nigga, hard to kill
With y'all niggas called talent, I turn it to a skill
Ayo, so

Jamais, non jamais il ne te
décevra. John Zaibo Jay, kalé Lagô drékou. Georges ABOKÉ le meilleur ami là c’est Dieu
. OOh oh yitê Hanny Tchelley eh, les amis

Christmas tree
Christmas Eve sure found me
Woke up covered in snow
Puked on the lawn passed out in the John
Now its back to the dog house I go
I'll be drunk

and laughin' and rotten
As John sings 'Up The Junction' on that night I ain't forgotten

'Cos I'm sixty for fuck's sake, don't tell me what to do
Yeah I'm sixty

crash out, Ian sweatin no clout
He quick to keyboard, so we slide like mouse

If I go broke, I'll kick inna house
Stand up and walk down I wont shoot from

ain't no contest
he will slay the rest
and that the truth
so check your roof
see you gotta start with your own house hold
making sure the devil doesn't