Song parody of
Bobbie Gentry
by Joel Sieradzan
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Yeah, I feel like they tryna plot against me and everybody
Wanna test me, it's making me wanna just get my shit and
Up and disappear like Bobbie Gentry and just live my life in
Seclusion with no one to hit me, it's kinda tempting, I'm
Telling you it actually is, I just wanna sit in peace up on the
Tallahatchie Bridge and think about my actions and
Decide should I go back or swim but that's just in my head
All I really want is have this thing called life going all copacetic
I don't mean to sound uptight and make it all so pathetic
I just hope you get it and I just hope that I don't regret it
If there's no kinetic energy between me and the whole poetic
Instrument I've implemented in my work, I just needa find this
Gold that I had buried in this dirt, keep my head up and on
My shoulders, look out for any red alerts that may harm me
Don't make me have to get this weapon and exert, cause I
Ain't afraid to use it, I'll defend my life with it cause I'm afraid
To lose it and I ain't paid my dues yet, there's so many things
That I haven't done and I just wanna do it all before my body
Fucking lays entombed in a damn grave, excuse the cynical
Talk cause isn't it all lame and useless, but every day's a
Clueless new wave of ruthless thoughts jumping to conclusions
Like a grey Attulus, but hey the shoe fits, I think that everything
I say is true, it's 98 percent at least, the other 2 is stupid shit
That I say, things so twisted insane, you couldn't sit through
A page of thoughts that lived in my brain, for real
Nah, you couldn't and even if you could motherfucker I
Know you wouldn't, mm, yeah that's facts watch your
Motherfucking back, y'all already know it's Joel on the track
The King of the flows, ho, the King of the solos, yeah
Motherfucker, that's how we go though mm, I know you
Wouldn't, I know you wouldn't
Yeah, I feel like they tryna plot against me and everybody
Wanna test me, it's making me wanna just get my shit and
Up and disappear like Bobbie Gentry and just live my life in
Seclusion with no one to hit me, it's kinda tempting, I'm
Telling you it actually is, I just wanna sit in peace up on the
Tallahatchie Bridge and think about my actions and
Decide should I go back or swim but that's just in my head
All I really want is have this thing called life going all copacetic
I don't mean to sound uptight and make it all so pathetic
I just hope you get it and I just hope that I don't regret it
If there's no kinetic energy between me and the whole poetic
Instrument I've implemented in my work, I just needa find this
Gold that I had buried in this dirt, keep my head up and on
My shoulders, look out for any red alerts that may harm me
Don't make me have to get this weapon and exert, cause I
Ain't afraid to use it, I'll defend my life with it cause I'm afraid
To lose it and I ain't paid my dues yet, there's so many things
That I haven't done and I just wanna do it all before my body
Fucking lays entombed in a damn grave, excuse the cynical
Talk cause isn't it all lame and useless, but every day's a
Clueless new wave of ruthless thoughts jumping to conclusions
Like a grey Attulus, but hey the shoe fits, I think that everything
I say is true, it's 98 percent at least, the other 2 is stupid shit
That I say, things so twisted insane, you couldn't sit through
A page of thoughts that lived in my brain, for real
Nah, you couldn't and even if you could motherfucker I
Know you wouldn't, mm, yeah that's facts watch your
Motherfucking back, y'all already know it's Joel on the track
The King of the flows, ho, the King of the solos, yeah
Motherfucker, that's how we go though mm, I know you
Wouldn't, I know you wouldn't
