Lyrics:
I wanna send a message, it's meant to be offensive
Destined to get the opposite gender on edge and if what I'm
Saying is misogynist that's not my
work to get by
But bet I be the cleanest motherfucking
In the service on sunday morning
I take the line out the good
Book an eye for an eye
Shoot me I
Oo now I'm trynna be her John B
I been looking for a minute hope she finds me yea
I been single feeling lonely
Pray to God that He would send somebody
Brick by brick
Reversing curses
Breaking walls down
Brick by Brick
Rebuke the devil
Breaking them walls down
Breaker breaker
One
Nine
We on the front line
existing
Though surrounded only by bacteria an viruses
[The Angel: ]
How do you feel? Laa - la - laa, you were out of line!
[Machine: ]
What?
[The Angel: ]
to a castle I’m the rourke standing fortified
Draw a line to trace the cop out Mordecai
Touché rather toupee it's over your head
 Me I like to Bic it out
Go
If she treat me good I'ma send it back around back around
Treat me good ima send it back around yuh
If she treat me good I'ma send it back
my niggas looking clean when they pop up in the scene
Better cava how we drip ey
Shit is finesse ey
They call me John 'cause a nigga ain't weak ey
I'm
town hit me up for the glitzy
Please don't tempt me
Ima send em off come back beheaded decapitated
Youngin out the hood kill rats just for fun
Me
Fishin' on an old trout line
Giggin' frogs 'til the early mornin'
Smokin' dried crossvine
Take me back down where the Red River rolls
Send me back
Test test, yo, it's bini
To you I send a very Happy Holidays! Homie it's bini
Call me Matthew if on a regular basis you see me
In the MOV I spread
a send off why you mad at me?
Everyday I get high, it just help me get by
I can't slip up, I cant trip I'm way too fly
Roll that joint up, roll them
a factory scrap heap
Don't at me
Got lines that will cut and blind ya like them flat peaks
Spit with the weight of the Shelby's when I shell beats
Nasty
Truth
the Miramichi's
I'm gonna send a smoked salmon to Moncton
Give it to John
To give it to Tom
I'm gonna send a smoked salmon to Moncton
Give it to John, to give it
on the grind
Whether legal or illegal I'm Nemo hard to find
If money's the root of it then evil's on my mind
Send my peoples at yo peoples don't cheat me out
dimensions boring me
Injustice, fear and greed, divide and conquer it's appalling g
All of this is by design
Your puny lives ain't worth a dime
I've got
the snare hit the count as it floats by
With leads on the strings making music's so fly
When I feel like I'm weak man
I look up to the sky and quote John
By the second verse, dear friends
My head will burst, my life will end
So I'd like to start this one off by saying
Live and love
I was young
some gots to have it
Kill or be killed
Only time will reveal
I think by myself
And I drink by myself
From 9-8 until
Let me know it's real son if it's
six'four" by the way)
Is life worth living relationships worth pursuin'
Will I ever see the day a woman unironically calls me baby (nope)
I'm just chilling
a baby in a stable, by an unknown father,
Who, me, jelous, what do ya mean!, I'm a material girl too, I've been on MTV, once, I made a video with Mick
Them lit boys got me out my body, now I ain't sparing' shit
It's up with me, I'm bout to leave a nigga on the pavement
You crossed that line, now your
that call the shots like I'm John Stock (That right)
I'm the one that got the scoop on yo whole group (Hey)
I'm the one that shoot the pistol like I'm
I got the gas coming by the bouquet
John wick and I met kissing b Kay
I ain't gone say it if I ain't ok
Real nigga I got pain in my eyes
You can see
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