Lyrics:
Quirky side
I'm persuaded by the Bible, Mr john (John)
Sold his exegesis from Geneva
Switzerland, but it's crazy, Though
You put what you know to the five
He's a cold beer drinker
a button deer hunter
the best friend a dog ever had
a post hole digger
a mint skull lipper
a john deere cap sportin man
With
the letter "f"
Fuck is the only word that is referred to as the "f"word
It's the one magical word
Just by it's sound can describe pain, pleasure, hate and love
John wall
Standing 10 toes
You know I won’t fall
Got it from the mud
Did it all on my own
Lil bitch
You better watch
On your tone
Don’t hit up my phone
troublin’ my soul
I keep on waitin for a miracle, and prayin, I keep on prayin
For Rosarita snow...
Credits: All songs written by Ian S. McCaskie/John Jack
on the weekend talked your way out of a first date.
Said your uncle was famous, by then it was too late.
Spit shine your black luck now, baby.
Fall asleep
Reeds burn in the breeze as she carries his body
Through the garden tears fall on soil once bathed in crimson
She whispers sweet nothings of prayer
november like Wyclef john
but since you still makin money by mowin a lawn
wait till you go down on one knee
yo gurl is gonna want sum money
you feel me ??
silken curl
That falls on my iv'ry shoulder
I enjoy being a girl
When I hear the compliment'ry whistle
That greets my bikini by the sea
I turn and I
silken curl
That falls on my iv'ry shoulder
I enjoy being a girl
When I hear the compliment'ry whistle
That greets my bikini by the sea
I turn and I
It seems like everyone's got a hit or two
Of the top of my mind here's a few
For Ed Sheeran it's shape of you
And for John Mayer it's a burning room
John 13:34
I got your back and you got mine, for real
If push come to shove you turn into Jael
On the Ferris wheel of life, we together though
Two hearts
pettiness any inquiry
To the faithful variations are not lies
Music by Dying Fetus John Gallagher, Shane Beasley, Trey Williams
Revisionist Past from
I really met a girl that was broken deep Down but she always had faith that's why She raised
Her head up to the Lord by the action Stab like a sword
it's tragic, 'cause she'll fall like plastic
Recycle he said, what a grim habit
At least here the weather's tender
I feel a gentle zephyr
But this lack
They buried my body on Christmas
In the ground by the south river bank
Worked to my death, for my very last breath
I'd the Winchester bishops
The magazine inna the two glock full
And he's watching as the days go by
And he's counting as his peers all die
Sleeping with the rifle 'cross his chest
So,
baseball, lets get tropical,
netball, softball, im never gonna fall,
4 star, diesel, come with the rocket fuel,
no alcohol when ur on a call
pam anderson
wanna ball, holla at broads at the mall
If he up, watch him fall, nigga I can't fuck witch'all
If I wasn't rappin baby, I would still be ridin Mercedes
John chapter 15
Abide in Me and I in you
As the branch cannot bear fruit by itself
Unless it abides on the vine
Neither can you unless you abide in
but I've been stuck inside insane
By trying to move it but I get all caught up in my brain
I can't complain oh I just can't change it's been two days I
You fall asleep in a piggy hotel
On the back of 'Bleach'
And Irvine Welsh
Cause Matthew, Mark, Luke
John and Giddens fucking lied
I dig your house
popped her a pill of X, and drank on some orange juice
And just when you thought she was freaking, she done got super loose
Niggas come in by threes
John Senior, through the long season, got em all sleeping
By the 4th quarter, you can hear the hard breathing
They be doing long dreaming, but this field
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