Lyrics:
place where I could vacation
Somethin next to the heavens
Better start callin me the reverend
Some of y'all think u know Evan
But I don't even really
through
But anyone can see my new celebrity is you
I've sung with Ethel Merman (5)
Swung with Woody Herman (6)
Played a gig in Germany with Ogerman (7) too
got 51 flavors for yall you hear that lighter striking
Grab the loud split it down roll it up we choking Bruh Blowing that Bob Blowing that Bob Bob
Australia burned
So did Paradise and Malibu
Seems even the California coast was toast
I was friends with a frog, whose name was Bob.
I was fond of Bob
can compare to you
Dropped the keys into the drain
And open then the world became
It's odd I live in Evan's name
It's hot I'm touched by heaven's grace
Heaven must be missin' an angel
Missin' one angel, child
'Cause you're here with me right now
Your love is heavenly, baby
Heavenly to me, baby
Heaven must be missin' an angel
Missin' one angel, child, 'cause you're here with me right now
Your love is heavenly, baby
Heavenly to me, baby
Passing me a flyer talkin' 'bout the Messiah
she want to take me higher
Keep your rhetoric in the heavens
look and see a bro' with a fro like Michael
she's God
Passing me a flyer talkin' 'bout the Messiah
She want to take me higher
Keep your rhetoric in the heavens
Look and see a bro' with
the rhetoric they tried to kill me with
Like a permanent sedative sending me where the heavens is
Do you like my song
Okay will you write that down
Where your
wanna go, don't you wanna go, don't you wanna go
Real easy, easy for you, baby, come on and go with me right now
I said it'll be just right (heaven
wanna go, don't you wanna go, don't you wanna go
Real easy, easy for you, baby, come on and go with me right now
I said it'll be just right (heaven
Certified thick by the FDA
Certified rich like your sugar daddy
I’m just tryna clout, Sharpay Evans in this bitch
Now where my Troy at, Gabriella in
wanna go, don't you wanna go, don't you wanna go
Real easy, easy for you, baby, come on and go with me right now
I said it'll be just right (heaven
ricans with fat asses
lace dutch masters, we dump ashes, on models and S classes,
for you bastards, catch a cab to manhattan,
with that broadway actin', u
Got lucky triple seven
Ion know i'll see heaven
Ugly ass nigga like evan evans
I play the hand i was dealt with
I got weed i know you can smell this
Got
done
I'll make ya wack n- if you 'round me, son
I gotta make it to Heaven, for goin' through Hell
I gotta make it to Heaven, I gotta make it
TEC, nigga, if I say get it done
I'll make ya wack niggas if you 'round me, son
I gotta make it to Heaven, for goin' through Hell
I gotta make it
TEC, nigga, if I say get it done
I'll make ya wack niggas if you 'round me, son
I gotta make it to Heaven, for goin' through Hell
I gotta make it
struggled, and his dad was a ghost
Still Bob was money when you needed him most
That was so long ago now it's been twenty years
Hit the class reunion have
Space cat flying through the galaxy
Gliding the stars on my ski
The shooting stars that fly by me
Lost in time, living is easy
I am the space Bob
a secret
The snake said I know the ansswers that you really sseekin
Slither in the leaves dropped an apple by her feet
Jusst take ssome bitess pleasse eve oh
MTV with Kurt Lod'
With the Q-four-feezy, be hurtin folks
Keep the bird toast, black handle, horoscope hood scandle
You the type of niggas puffin in
of
iambs marching. Who said that? Who is in this dark room with me?
Who is standing by my side? Whispering in my ear?
Breathing on my neck? Giggling? Who is
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