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needa blunt 
All my gas pharell 
I’m doing no fronts 
And I ain’t ever gone miss
Said since I was youngin I been I been poppin shit 
Round bad bitches

blow. Sicario jone stealth like a torpedo, ultimo dragon flame rounds Morocco. 

Blunt fired up 2 gram Petro, randy savage game you can call me macho.

a few hits then I'm passing ya blunt
Imma king in this bitch kiss my ring like a bitch
Flows butter fly and they sting like a bitch
When I think of this

Fast not slow which one you picking
High not low which one you picking
I still don't know which one you picking

Hit a blunt then come back with my

They say the world don't owe me a thing
Then why the fuck am I here
Lost love jealousy missed springs
Two dollar beers
Blunt ashes in the ash tray

God need her
Divine Queen Ripanti
She want me find a job and find Jesus
But she don't know that with these raps I'm John Cena
Said P go zero to 100 like

in vain i bring the pain
You lookin kinda sus and strange thats your game
Bring the fear like a toxin you can call me john crane
Scare with itachi

Nobody's helpful
I get my lungs full
Erase that pain then I move on
Don't know what I want Don John
Roll me up a blunt then I'm gone
Fucked up 'til the crack

That I inject reflects deep pain given and hard living
Each whiskey bottle's a lesson learned striking with spite
Every blunts a sword of omens giving

me, and she needing the pipe
Blunt to my lips, I put this dick on your clit
I put my click on my opps, you I ont fuck with the cops
I've been rolling

a hooligan don't make me act a fool again 
Whoop a nigga ass it didn't matter what school he in
John Harris Fowler even the one that you be in 
made your girl

To stunt 
I need to relax 
And hit the blunt 
Before I pull up and go dumb 
I've been frost bitten 
By this cold world 
I'm so numb 
That's why all of that

she gon drop it
Inbound it pass it to my niggas J Bird John Stockton
Smooth Jazz to me ears nigga stop it leave me alone
I post bail deliver mail

Megalodon blunts
Got me higher 
Than a spaceship
And no I aint passing
So don't say shit

Cause I'ma
Young stunna
Bitch keep it one hunna
Playin' with them

bout what yall spend
Hell nah I ain't no pocket watchin nigga
Ion care if yo pockets gettin bigger
I aint never been focused on a nigga

Aye, yeah
John

take a bow
No jewels on still coming out
Bling bling bow
Rolling loud
Puffing clouds
A gram a blunt no Oscar proud
Yeah I took your shawty
Had to do it

everything you might do
I might fucking do it
Destined for greatness
You cannot fake this
You cannot see me
Just like I was John C with the belt
You can even

always fall
Missin all my calls
Missin all my calls
Cross me up john wall
Why she do me dirty
Catch her always flirting
Got my feelings hurtin
Told me I

Smoking ganja down in John Jay
I love them but they could fine me
That’s only if they could find me
Like Where’s Waldo
Pointing fingers it’s there fault

phone home bury me in Christian
Niggas trippin niggas trippin
Shawty wanna slide up on my glizzy
Haters see me
Haters see me
Nigga I pull up like John

wee ass nigga
I’m the cure for her body, Doctor Sebi nigga
John cena flow, you could never see me nigga
Faze what the fuck it do nigga
Shit sounds so

think that I'm John Lennon 
I'm an artist not a rapper, you gon' think that I am Reveron
I don't want the title now, but people gon' still think that I'm

things first
Ima tell y'all it's levels to this shit
Y'all was fighting demons
While i was fighting the devil in this bitch
PTSD I'm fucked up
Blunt in my

Calm down, God wey do am for John go go am for mike too
The blessings go go round
Cuz no matter how nyash small, God Dey always share am into two
So