Lyrics:
Brother John saw visions of God
So they put him in chains
For acting too odd
As the crowd shouted, "Off with his head"
The priest said, "Have
so real
But you know they're cowards
Singing just like Akon
Shooting shots
Barry Bonds
Feeling high
Lean all thru my lungs
I been chilling
Loading up
my beverage
I belch bars, excuse my presents
And I charge for every letter
Like a fuckin text message
Chrome on, shades on, game on
And my V-Neck is
by the neon sign
And the opulence he maintains
If Amazon can deliver salvation
I'll order it up on my phone
With big brother watching me always
like that
I'm from the jungle, brother, and I got it like that
Yo, my life got me running through a maze like a white rat
I need a shot at ramming
feel cra-zy
(One, two, three, four)
I see bloods and crips runnin' up the hill
Lookin' for a better way
My brothers and sisters it's time
I got the letter that she sent me, and I cried for weeks
This what came out when I tried to speak, all I heard was
Time goes by, puffin' on lye
pass
Just as the bus pulls up and I step to the rear
This old lady look like she drank a 40 of fear
I see my old-school partner, said his brother got
want the starch get pressed by them steamers
Billy official, I am my brother's keeper
I'm my brother's keeper
You ain't never lie
I'm my brother's
dear ma, I'm tryna kill something
You know I do this on the regular, I'm telling ya
I smoke loud though, I don't smoke no regular
Dear John letter
trying to ball
Stacking the mountains of the fondue
These are street scriptures
I paint pictures like I'm John Wu
I copped my shit, got the work in the arm
pass
Just as the bus pulls up and I step to the rear
This old lady look like she drank a 40 of fear
I see my old-school partner, said his brother got
near drowned in clowns bounce to sound
When Thoughts pound
And brown's, my complexion section Southern
My brother-in is Jex, I
Sweats no sex,
My first name is a random set of numbers and letters
and other alphanumerics that changes hourly forever
My last name, a thousand vowels fading
Everything in my muthaf***in' eyes
I seen my parents get killed
To my muthaf***in' eyes
I seen my brother kill his-self in my eyes
I seen Pac, yak, die in
“Karen’s Song”
By John S. Collins
Verse I
When I was small I had a doll
Whose dress was faded blue
And I can remember my very first Christmas
When I
My love she is a gentlewoman
Has her living by the seam
I know how she has provided
This night for me and my foot-groom
He is gone to Annie's door
ya (yeah)
About 5'4", my .45 is live (uh, uh)
Don't ya get live? Never judge your man by size (uh, yo)
[Chorus]
I'ma do my thang,
Everything in my muthafuckin' eyes
I seen my parents get killed
To my muthafuckin' eyes
I seen my brother kill his-self in my eyes
I seen Pac, yak, die in
tomorrows
One by one my friends dropped out
Now I've got brothers to share my doubts
On what this business is all really about
Waiting on tomorrow
It's hell up in Harlem, my main man just caught a bad one
Wetted by a magnum when he didn't have none
That goes to show you that even when you're
(Word up, doo-doo stain bitches)
Yo, yo, uh-huh, yo..
[Jammie Sommers]
Yo save John Bennett, trauma John Bell
Lace stay in my equality, mic oddessey
precious
But not as much as my necklace
That shit was gifted to me by the woman
Who's never complacent and never so reckless
I still keep the letters she
they didn't want us
My brother told me look 'em in they face but be humble
Blowing up my line back then they didn't see me nigga
Living freely nigga
Was
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