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(narrator)

hobo johnson goes to jail

mid way through a true and real back spasm, a local sheriff knocks on the window. the man gets a full panoramic view of w-ng and bang city, california , u.s.a
perhaps in jealousy, or because it’s against the law, the officer takes hobo johnson to the big house
he gets his call, then phones in his lawyer and says:

(hobo johnson)

f-ck, man
ahhh, that’s how i get stuff out of my throat

avricado, avocado
jailhouse cells are awfully hollow
hold me close as i just wallow in the
thought of free tomorrows
if i die before i wake, everything will be okay
my dreams have took me far away
from bricks of yellow, white decay
the yellow beach is full of sand, family laying hand in hand and
mother father sister laughs, and no-one’s ever mad
i’ll probably die when i awake to yellow white bricks in my face
i’ll probably die when i awake to yellow white bricks in my face
yellow white bricks in my face
yellow white bricks in my face
yellow withe bricks in my face
the yellow, the yellow, yeah yeah
yellow white bricks in my face
yellow white bricks in my face
i’m ignorant and i don’t know sh-t
i’m ignorant and i don’t know sh-t at all

congratulations
i heard you’re on pigeons and planes and complex news
i heard fader mag is about to shoot cover stories about you
and all your moves
i heard the girl you love’s kinda p-ssing you off
i thought you thought she’s the one man, f-ck it
i seen a chick on twitter who’s -ss is much bigger
and her avi has photoshopped you
the life you live when you’re famous
bruh, you guys need to listen bruh i’m the illest trust me like, y’all don’t understand like, kendrick, cole, no-one can f-ck with me and if you don’t believe it
then you should just listen
cuz i am untouchable, i do not f-ck with you
shouts to the 9-1-6 self grove and meadow view road all the way up to the sheverdon? sticks b-tch’ll lick this d-ck
we’re not rap stars or rock stars we’re not f-cking stopping
’till we’re hopping outta gold cars
dad said his son will never make it
well look at me dad i’m awfully f-cking famous

- hobo johnson

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