Lyrics:
(aubrey holt/bmi)
You walked up yesterday and you told me you were leavin'
Left a note sayin' momma won't be back
But you'll come back and I've got
successfully robbed me
Of a minute of my life that I won't get back
I fought in an 80 year battle
Shed blood so the Spanish flag could fly
Compare that to your
could
I thought that I could.
And I thought I loved Harold and I really loved John,
I really loved Alphy and I almost loved Tom.
I loved them so easy
it up and attack, and get a robot commando
If I do it up right and put the head on straight
I'll be saved by the creature that I create
I'll get
I make beats make you lean and bop your head back
All in good time keep it 90 with a slap back
No Snapbacks got baseball caps for days
I'm blocking
Taylor Swift and Post Malone (fortnight)
Even by myself, got myself, I'm not alone (uh)
Yeah Y'all niggas sorry, scary, steady blowing up my phone
"No
John Doe (duplicate):
By - Jesslee, Steve Virginia, Nico Brey
(Verse):
Empty eyes
Staring up into the sky
Not a doubt I can’t deny
You’ve gone
a persuasion
Listen up
John pulled out the racks damn that's a persuasion
I know I know money won't take this pain away
But for this life I won't change I
Spider John is my name friend
I'm in between freights and I sure would be obliged
If you'd share your company
I know this may sound strange to you
Boy
Beefing over the net I'm vegetarian
You ott ah stop it
Play against me and you won't win
A title like John Stockton
Don't even fix your mouth
I'm seein' body after body and our mayor Giuliani
Ain't tryin' to see no black man turn to John Gotti
My daughter use a potty so she's older now
around, I hit my knees and start to pray
Mama know we be some demons, walk by sight, no we don't walk by faith
All that love they been showing, it ain't
Happy holidays
Let me come here and talk to you
I gotta stop sayin' I'm not doin' this shit no more knowin' I'm cappin'
(Great John on the beat by
in order to feed they kids
They gotta play that same shit over and
Over and over again i was raised by KRS
One, I was raised by Child Conquest
I was
out the kennel
A dog on four paws spittin' out the window
Jump up, it ain't no need to fight
We may squeeze the pipe
You gonna bleed tonight
I eat
A series of essays, anonymously published
Defending the document to the public
No one will read it
I disagree
And if it fails?
Burr, that's why we need
Dylan isn't Dylan and Wayne isn't Wayne
They got where they are by changing their names
Jesus was the first Superman we know that of course
One got
in my cargo
I get dope by the car load
I got whips, no car note
I got whips, no slave
All my cribs got maids
All my cribs like a maze
Shit so
cry when old John dies who's gonna cry when old John dies
Once I was a young man dashing with the girls
Now no one wants an old man I lost my
the reason why we're so fucked
'Cause by the time it's over, won't make the slightest difference
(Hello darkness, my old friend)
And I don't wanna be
the lies
And I never got to see John on the day he died
And I blame you cause I never got to say goodbye
I still think of him every night I close my eyes
’m forgiven one day for all of the things (yeah yeah)
That I did wrong
I hope my daughter don’t hate me like her Momma did
I don’t
God forgives but she won’t
John, I see it all now that you're gone
Don't you think I was too young to be messed with?
The girl in the dress cried the whole way home
I should've
by firing John
Who now wonders when his life will begin
Ain't it confusing to search for the will and learn
When you find it that you've lost your
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