Lyrics:
Free, free Lil John Dew
They canceled the party
What I'm 'posed to do?
I know what I'ma do, I'ma do your little boo
I like insects, but I don't like
I'm watchin' this nigga video, you know what I'm sayin'?
They got mermaids swimmin' in they living rooms and shit
Like that, you know what I'm sayin'?
I'm watchin' this nigga video, you know what I'm sayin'?
They got mermaids swimmin' in they living rooms and shit
Like that, you know what I'm sayin'?
I'm doing this for fans but you can put me on your payroll
All my music hot shave your head, Pedro
What's a real one? I don't need reminders
When it
“Bastard!” You yell, all while stroking my hair though
Scolding yourself, like, “Why the hell did I name you John?
When no one in this family with that name’s
really like what you thought (nah)
Of course theres more doors to this (yeah)
I’ ll escort you thru like morpheus
Lets orbit this there’s more to this
layers like orange peels
Sacha Baron Cohen, Ferrell, where am I going with this?
Oh yeah, I bar at will
And when you throw the iron in it, I'm all that
Can't you see that I've been chosen by god
And I tell you this for nothing
That crowd ain't no good
They're standing out just like a sore thumb
But
the perfect match
Cause you gave me what I lacked
And you vice versa
But thinking that you changed was a mistake I made worser
By this time I'm sure that you
faded, sitting in the background, keep it low key
Pretty young thing, but she ride that tip like she a OG
You know what they say
Money can't buy love, you
Like me, in this dream
I think I must have done something to the wifi, you know
As well, you know, to stop them
Or just cut the battery, I don't know
love you this much
No, I can't love you this much
I can't love you this much
I can't love you this much
And I know that you are somewhere doing
mad 'cause you broke, let me clear my throat
John Forte grab the mic, roots sway it this way
I more than just a rhymer you still a small timer
Hopin'
the door please, that doesn't look like a vape sir)
What's that smell in the air, gimme that aroma
Puttin' y'all to sleep with my shitty verses like you
mad swollen, flamboyant this man golden
Yo, the Senator, crime sinister, John Dillinger
Better respect my words like I'm the minister, what
(yeah), tonight (uh)
If not, bye bye
We like, we like a great big Johnson
(What you like?)
We like a great big Johnson
(What you like?)
We like
You've been looking for me
I've been laying low in the shade
The sun is just what I need
Everybody loves the sunshine
(What I feel, what I feel, what
the sand
Cause I know you love the beach, so that way, you can keep a tan
I'm so fly, don't know how to land, make magic in the bedroom like Peter Pan
My
song be playing loud in Long B
If you love Bucktown strongly
Raise it up
Brooklyn my habitat, the place where it happen at
Live sway and the sharp
in hood, what's goodin'
She got the wizard of west wood, like old John Wooding
But how could I need that
I'm looking for feedback, because I can't
And I work for the Rock, not for clans
It's by His grace that I am what I am
Burning bush is where I stand
Right here with You this holy land
Because You
Still ain't use to this
Feel like i'm losing it
So much shame in my mind
I identify with anxiety
I hide from you, what's inside
I'm so sorry maybe I
(INTRO)
SPEAK WHAT YOU SEEK
AND YOU'LL SEE WHAT YOU SAID
GET WHAT YOU FOCUS ON
FOCUS ON BREAD
FOCUS ON LOVE
AND FOCUS ON TRUTH
SOMEHOW I CAN'T
evidence for
If these things are what you mean by God
Then I believe in God but I
Don't believe in a personal
God to whom I look for comfort or for a
Natural
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