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held accountable, so instead I pass the blame,
besides I wanna live forever like the cast of fame.
serious trouble will pass me by and my life will be
get by
Creep, creep all my pages like left eye
I don't want another path, I'mma be right here (yup)
My watch says I deserve tenure
Deep and diving in
what The Matrix wants you to be, a they/them, emo, goth, transgender, fat-
We're lost, in a world of just fog and diminishment
Kind of madness here,
all the good things in my life
I give thanks for all the people in my life
I express my gratitude every day
I take time to be grateful for the simple
Johnny he hates Mondays
And he's thinking of a ride
Johnny bought a ticket and he'll be gone for the night
He screams about, sometimes you'll hear
He
Johnny ain't feeling good under morning sun
Johnny misuderstood by people on the run
Ooh the day is leading nowhere sun falling down
Twenty
could be a lawyer (really, though)
Niggas gotta get they priorities straight
(Don't see Johnny Cochran out in this motherfucker)
Really though, young
to dig up in my pockets
It'll be a catastrophic little situation
And I'll be leaving him laying dead
And gone all in his own piss
Father bless me: Jesus
known by the name of old Johnny Dhu
Of all the trade's that's going, sure begging is the best
For when a man is tired, he can sit down and rest
He can beg
She hit me on the low he don't even know
Lookin at me sayin I'm beautiful
Bangin my line for the usual
She said I fuck so good called me Johnny Sins
and fuck, I don't know
Should be a good time, man
Maybe help you forget about your situation, I don't know
Well, hit me back if you wanna come out, peace,
goin' away. I'm gonna hit the big
Time, gonna be a big star someday', Yeah.
Mama came to the door with a teardrop in her eye.
Johnny said, 'Don't cry,
lies
And you'll be living in the comfort of a fool's paradise.
You're already dead, you're already dead,
You're already dead, you're already dead
Step by step yeah I'll never stop
I've come too far to be quittin' now
So I'll keep on going till I reach the top
Listen to your heart, coz it speaks
Because His grace
Won't be abused
I feel weak
As month flew by
His heart was chained
With a few locks
Heavy drinking, smoking
Like and episode
known by the name of old Johnny Dhu
Of all the trade's that's going,
sure begging is the best
For when a man is tired,
he can sit down and rest
He can beg
head on her
And they talk behind my back
Cause I know they scared of me
Your aim off, lil nigga, boy my
Shit be dead on, dead on, dead on
Dead on, dead
Um kicking shit like a punt
I smoke P's by the month
Imma do what i want
Backwood full of runtz
Johnny knoxville how i stunt
Got your rent in these
me so
muthafuckas keep feelin' me cause muthafucka its
real with me.
[Chorus] [Johnny P]
This is for my dead homies. (This is for my homies)
This
Dead crosswords puzzling your delf
See that's what I'm talkin bout
When you take the Johnny Blaze
And you take that game and you plug that here
an interview
Now they’re like what’s gotten into you
If I make out with the minimum
I’ll be a millionaire just by the Minimal but money don’t guarantee safety
Unicorn in human form, saw a gift horse, looked him dead in the mouth
(And Lord) And Lord, good lookin' out, for sendin' me Edna and Charles
Whenever mom
need to reconnect with my true version
And stop tryna be another Steve Urkel
Realign myself to my true purpose
I wanna look in the mirror see a good
ringing a bell.
Go Go
Go Johnny Go
Go Go
Johny be good
He use to carry his guitar in a gunny sack
And sit beneath the trees by the railroad track.
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