Lyrics:
Turn my lights on
How the fuck you quiet with the mic on?
I don't get anxiety, you Sam Bowie-ass niggas
I just get my Mike on
Y'all said I
our actions, my words
And our parallel deeds all say
I suffer from this full length album curse
That says I can write a thousand stagnant words
Well
something and I got it covered
Somehow always rise above it
Why you think I got my head in the clouds on my last album cover?
The game is all mine and I
Happening, you know, i
Was out of high school and everything
I wasn't learning anymore i was writing
My own music and kind
Of working internally and I missed
twerk
Dem dey shake their bum bum
It's been 6 long flight, 2 long trains
On my way to my house I was beaten by the rain (Soo)
All this wahala for one
die
This road is not a gift
Why are we here? Just tell me why?
The time is running fast
I see the world as endless blast
My heart is marked by fate
nearly survived if it wasn’t for the soul tapes of Fabulous.
Yo! Blast the classic like illmatic Epic’s an outcast because I don’t mumble or brag about
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Stack o' dollars
Stack o' dollars
Long as I am tall
Hey now, mama get some
Stack o' dollars
Just long as I am tall
If you be my woman
You can
Misunderstood
And abandoned
All 10 songs on this album
Were mixed
Mastered
And written
By me on my phone
With the hope that you will value
The effort and story
but felt by the heart
You're so awesome oh I'm so loved
I'll serenade you among the stars
You are simply my epic love kiss
I feel the love in my eyes
(Hey there)
These aren't actual lyrics in my song but a lil message
Thank you for clicking on my album
And I hope I can make a change in your taste
niggas in the game
A lotta niggas got two albums I can't explain
How they maintain to keep the same migraines
I can't help it if my brain is supersonic
the library Alexandrian mystery
So I can transfer it to Vatican
Enchanting all the African Matriarchs through my talisman
Magic passed Alister's
By the banker
enjoy this album that I've brought to you guys and, um, yeah
My name is Johny and I hope you enjoy listening
Let's go
swear my lyrics won’t be half as bad
I’ll write all the music
But the drums will still be played by Chad
Let me write Chili Peppers an album
Let me write
production's tight
Sometimes I might catch a severe case of writer's block
But by the end of the day you'll be on my jock
My name's malik my hobby's putting
the rest of my album
Never has there been such finesse and nostalgia
Man, Cash, I don't mean to mess with your gal, but
Jessica Alba put her breasts on my
speak
Livin' life without fear
Puttin' five karats in my baby girl's ear
Lunches, brunches, interviews by the pool
Considered a fool 'cause I dropped
(One, two)
Oh yeah, yeah
Mm, yeah, oh, yeah, oh, yeah, yeah, yeah
Now I wish I could write you an album full of love songs
But I can't seem
Heaven
Heaven knows that I've made my mistakes
That God, what a guy as I say my grace
Who would of thought by making birds migrate
For the winter I be
kick it?
Yes you can
Can I kick it?
Yes you can
Rocafella forever Hov for life
Debuts a classical first album four mics
Shoulda gotta five but niggas
the night
cs I walk with you by my side
cnd tomorrow I will walk these streets alone
So you go away
Won't you please stay
It's all turning grey (x2)
cnd
records to a totally different audience
I take a precaution that nobody else has
I stickered my album
I made two versions, two versions, two versions
made it through my youth
Walking very thin lines, ages seven to nine
That's the age I was on my album cover, this is the rebirth
I know the streets
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