Jonwayne

Jonwayne - Gross lyrics

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[Intro:]

(I worry about)

Oh, yo, check it!

(I worry about)

Yo broad shit!

(I worry about)

Straight from the studio

(I worry about)

Check it! I

That sick fear on records drop cunts with an ear shot

You feel here, with six cops, same pears will switch knobs

Heads bobbing, and your boy’s been box,

Letting down beats before bed rocking.

Looking like John Lennon and speaks nonsense

Of the time that they get robbed of the heat.

It’s no end, but the flow’s so concrete

But ... defines gravity, not God, but time.

Said, mind stretch, divine with the mind set

Laugh at me, I define battling!

I hide mystery, seriously!

Back in high-school I was voted most likely to define history

Kicked into the wild with the mic and some mystery,

Just learning to strategize, you’re listening

And I got you crave for the word, it’s brain tingling, man!

I hope you know I’m quiet insane

These other rappers think the same,

They’re just saying, “I’m just saying!”

Here I go, I’m gonna do it,

Your boy is so fluid, the whole damn crew

Is a stone storm away from being where they be at

Crooked! ... on that vertigo slide slap

Making so many marks that we’ll be hurting the map

Just a kid with the back, defining glass,

Burning you at serving you rest!

Daily bases in the trench, so find faith and pray for just a leg in the cast

And hope that I don’t put your faith in the past.

You’re looking like a sperm and hard boiled eggs in the trash

Gross!

Hope that I don’t put your faith in the past.

You’re looking like a sperm and hard boiled eggs in the trash

Gross!

I’m always looking for a reason to toast

These moments like big nose in the trench racks and ghost

Cause I’m the best when I guess, you know the verse and the verse

Bust in the spot with no rehearse.

ImMake these fucking faggots curse rapping the purse,

But hey, that’s the price, take us down with the verse!

Make sure your feelings are well-guarded with big dogs gauntlets

Promise, momma, poppa is about to get retarded!

That’s how we get down, get it?

[Outro:]

I worry about you

I worry about you

I worry about

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