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letra de john cena - tzb

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[produced by sob production]

[chorus]
i just smoke that dope
cuz a n-gga can’t cope
f-cked cuz a n-gga lost hope
and i get so stoned
i can’t roll no more
f-ck y’all n-ggas, i ain’t going
and you b-tches can’t see me
cuz i flee and hide from the demons
want freedom but i can’t reach it
i believe in god, can’t see him
john cena

[verse 1]
i’m living so awfully, just put him in the coffin
vonmar, you could worldstar it
shoot a n-gga up
and i don’t give a f-ck if the bullets be hot to the touch
cuz i’m just so numb to all this bullsh-t
my son (sun) got beef with that dark b-tch
my blood get heated like bompton
sparking that leaf is a constant
word, try me, get served like a hors d’oeuvre
be easy, i’m not gonna fight a urge
showing mercy’s not my concern
can’t get across to me, that bridge burned
that lake of fire is my desire
once i die, addicted to the hurt
my baby mom is a tick
that’s why my d-ck bleeds when i f-ck that b-tch
need the liquid cheese, gotta have that ritz (rinsed)
as a jit was teased for not having sh-t
i was placed in the system for days, they said i’m set free
but i can’t see the difference
motherf-ckers still slaves to their ignorance
scientist wanna say god ain’t exist
and they wonder why jesus ain’t came back yet
still on his vacay, i bet

[chorus]
i just smoke that dope
cuz a n-gga can’t cope
f-cked cuz a n-gga lost hope
and i get so stoned
i can’t roll no more
f-ck y’all n-ggas, i ain’t going
and you b-tches can’t see me
cuz i flee and hide from the demons
want freedom but i can’t reach it
i believe in god, can’t see him
john cena

[verse 2]
and the days are long gone
off that bong
got a monk to hit that gong
resonate with the sound of a beat
put my lines on the street
p-ssy strayed, so he ain’t (ate) my dog
north koreans, i put nukes in speeches
guaranteed to leave your fleet defeated
i don’t see ’em, them n-ggas are birds
drop sh-t in a tweet, backtrack and delete it
bust shots like the navy but they ain’t with
seamen (s-m-n)
all they got is eggs for the trick-or-treatin’
i be on the eastern side of the states
where the b-tches out here be so cavalier
and them n-ggas play with death, k!lling all their peers
cuz life sucks, we just wanted a kiss
from lady luck, but got f-cked
ironically, that’s why elliot called it quits

[chorus]
i just smoke that dope
cuz a n-gga can’t cope
f-cked cuz a n-gga lost hope
and i get so stoned
i can’t roll no more
f-ck y’all n-ggas, i ain’t going
and you b-tches can’t see me
cuz i flee and hide from the demons
want freedom but i can’t reach it
i believe in god, can’t see him
john cena

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