Lyrics:
too much
(You don't feel it)
I'm saying, you ain't it
I call it painted on
Are you capable of brave or able only in
The stable claw of
Something
friend
The man in the coonskin cap by the big pen
Wants eleven dollar bills you only got ten
Look out, kid
Look out, kid, because it's somethin' that
friend
The man in the coonskin cap by the big pen
Wants eleven dollar bills you only got ten
Look out, kid
Look out, kid, because it's somethin' that
(Cause nobody would help him, nah)
I only did right by this bitch, so I probably couldn't tell you what the fuck she left for (Aye, aye)
Who you know
leads to his shack
Now, you know you're right if you hear a banjo picking away on a tune
See, that's Bob T, dweller of this forest sitting on his
I tell em.
So May I reveal em,
Because some are venom, like the vac serum,
Its not that I'm not willing,
Lyrically (I'm Bob Dylan)
Am Loyal (like Mary
Id always give if I could even the air that im breathing
But sometimes id let it slip
A momentary lapse of reason
We all make mistakes
Even angels
or my team as I recharge your body
Check it out all MC's I'm about to pull out my slingshot
Here it comes!
Me lick me one, me lick me one one
Me
intervention
I think its time for me to start contemplating or some shit
Calling my spirits whatever y'all call it
You there?
Claerentina, mi amiga
If you here
first garden and that's
Only when I'm starvin' nigga
Yeahi'ma stop right there
K-Dot, Ab-Soul, Punch murder you rappers
SWAT watch)
I'ma raise the murder rate, then Tweet, "I pray the violence stop" (yeah)
I make sure that blue stay up to the ceiling, guess I'm Bob
If I run uphill, I'm out of breath
If I spend all my money, I've got no money left
If I place all my chips on only one bet, I'm all in
And it's
Take high wit'cha just right, it'll be like Michael get ordered, a viper you know
Yeah, a viper cause you might lose a life to the side by like
What
make her think twice
Know I got the hawk eye weigh it up right
Sack looking off I don’t get in no fights
Keep a weapon on and respect your life
Think I’m
be
The world's most elaborate joke
Have you heard the old joke about the musician
Trying to be the next Bob Dylan
All of his hopes for his future
doors
And I guess all it took was my parents divorce
This is about to be the alamagamation of the sound that I'm creating
They're the palpitations
just another train song
But I bet you'll be singin' along
I'm gonna catch that train (That's right)
Before it leaves the station (Yeah)
Ain't no
the love and inspiration, plenty
Yeah I'm loved by many, and only hated by a little
Now I think it's time to switch the lyricism, peep the riddle
I was
shit all night
Tell me, do you wanna roll the dice?
Only pull up if the price is right
Yeah, Bob Barker
Yeah, Bob Barker
Yeah, Bob Barker
the nights got dark and lonely
It kind of confused me
All these people, the poets and preachers
Who tried to convince me
Of their right and wrong
And somehow
reshoot it
The fast lane campaign just seems foolish
When flaws in the rap game are all deep rooted
These people all demand change, I'ma see to it
My true
Sometimes I'm Bob Dylan put blood on these tracks, for real
So, God-willin' you'll feel what I'm spillin'
Yeah, I never quit, I'm still syndicatin' up
Me
my block, gimmie the ball, I said it's my rock
I'm startin' a line-up by gettin' y'all to bring the livestock
Throw all your money in the pot
goodbye darling, it's all right
Honey, you're an actor
You could always play the part
And you know I'm just a songbird
Who loves a bleeding heart
So lower
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