Boogyin' with jesus and a bunch of nazi hoes
Don't remember her name but she used to fuck john stamos
Paul walker must of pissed you off,
Or shift keys or it i placement cause
On my back boy, holla back boy
Henry ford, paul revere, i destroy
Come on kids, fuck that class and hit that bong
Now we gone gone, out our minds like john john
I tacked, now my eyes bare they aren't john smith blank stares,
Thats my surroundings in compton, have common sense
Magnificent, anti-impotent, landslide winning by lyricist
So call me paul revere cause she was cummin' until i finished.
U ask for forgivness i know we all ain't holy st. john
At dinner with hov hoping that he pass the baton
Paralyzed to the feeling, all the hate i see
Im john marston the pioneering jedi,
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