Ay yo come on, girlfriend i ain't no actor, really
You're the john mccain to his robert e. lee/
And ya section know when any day tecs could blow
Acid foam, talking trash like john mcenroe
Paralyzed to the feeling, all the hate i see
Im john lennon rapping, im the british white biggie
No key for release
Fighting vicious like please
I got geechi on her, came back with thirty chains
Like john lennon, i'm playing those mind games/
The killer clown john wayne gacy jr. painting
Tryin’ to bag a brother with a super bowl ring
But she's not fighting internally, vengeance
Black on black nikes that represent the lifeless lives
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