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I wrote in this song
Dedicated to my mom
Lately been tripping and thinking that my life is gone
Asking myself where is John
It's been unfortunate,

Bra Size Forty Five
Bra Size Forty Five
Well I went out for a Boogie
A week ago last Tuesday
I was doing the Wigan Hustle and the Palais Glide
I met

the papers, the cops are patrollin'
Not gonna stop til his oxygen gone, fuck, we just started the song
Fuck it he'd rather go rap with a mic and a beat

y'all doing them regular degular dance songs
You losin' your teeth, moving like using Kevin Durant comb
We sheddin' light whenever the mic and drums get

Help put 8 balls in corner pockets I ain’t talking billiards
A shooting rapper calling game like my last name was Lillard
Waving niggas on
Ain’t no

Make we celebrate, chill live life or make we thank God
John Tucker Hayes
Make we celebrate, chill live life or make we thank God
I don't know for

[Verse]
Yea... Yea... Ay yo
The things I've seen in life will make you choke by surprise
Like an aborted fetus in a jar that opened it's eyes

These Colours Don't Run

Conflict

Deploying All Means Necessary! [SOS]

1993

some the battle against grief is just
Beginning, yellow ribbons are everywhere, with the
Release of John McCarthy,
It seems at last the world is changing

gun 
Almost OD'd just last month cause I'm sick of all the pressure this music brings 
"Nevv you gotta best get better with each new release"
But I

don't write their lyrics
But some people have reached levels that are atmospheric
By relying on others to write their songs and shit for them
And they

bars with crayons to color my songs
I want my life to mean something when I’m gone
Not just a slave to the game to keep the lights on
I ain't playing by

No you can't reach the board,
man down did Overdosed,
Tryna catch gold you will break ur bone
If u ain't strong enough better stay by the 
doorstep

No you can't reach the board,
man down did Overdosed,
Tryna catch gold you will break ur bone
If u ain't strong enough better stay by the 
doorstep

again like Groot
No-one really knows how to make it, I do
I'll have an album done by like noon
And ride the Milano with my Raccoon
I'ma keep makin' songs

as hell, yeah, she feisty, she will fight you
Like they cut my ears off, now you can't tell me shit
Last song, I hit a home run, now I'm pitching like a fit

licks up into position by listenin'
Add some touches in that's simply missin'

A little echo is good to go with how I always check it
The poetry elicit

Phenomenon
I've eaten hot fries
With more heat than
Your songs
Last name first name
It's doe john
Cause your gonna be
Un identifiable
When I'm done
I'm

I’M DROPPING ON THESE N****S SHOULDER 

OH I’M IN ZONE WHEN I DO A SONG
 
THEY ALL SING ALONG I’M SO BLESSED 

THEY ASK ME FOR SONG I CAN’T DO NO WRONG

students saved my life
By the time you’re hearing this your favourite Scribe will have a wife
Pain is dark as winter nights I’m tryna live to see the light

the one I vent to 
Damn, 
If I spill my heart, I'm better by end of session 
Not your ordinary people like your John legend 
If you have my back why it

know I'll hear him when it's time to eat
One last chance to prove it's mine

One last dance to prove that I refuse to be subdued by the shackles in my

Helwa?
Wha yuh mean mi nuh work in the field bruh?
The last time I checked man crows get trained in the streets well that's not Elwa
man I been baddest,

drivers coming home 
From a long day the song play
The lights flash
But swine will never touch my cash 
And you know bikes ain't got tags
So I can be John

a parade, cultural centers, and to stop getting played
They invaded more than just our privacy, frightfully, as John Henrik Clarke, even blind, He Could
See