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tard again - j bobs lyrics

i got the fiends lining up for the pack
born in the burbs and i live in the trap
got a degree and threw it in the trash
i can’t perceive a career in my path
these junkies be hitting my line for the grass
don’t f*ck with tesla i only drive gas
i got some dirt and some mid and some gas
don’t got a job so my money don’t last
i sold a t*shirt and spent it on rent
ima be rich and still live in a tent
when i get rich ima still be the same
i want revolution don’t care ’bout the fame
i only want fame so that i can get money
only want money so i can get power
clowns in the white house afraid of a flower
you see a drug, i see a dollar
you see a dollar and i see a scam
you’re selling your body and soul to the man
i’m selling the body and soul medicine
fools are afraid of original sin
snake is the hero of adam and eve
god only loves you if you’re on your knees
knowledge is power it’s up in that tree
if i was in adam and eve i would eat
religion exists because people got high
i burnt a bush and saw god in the sky
moses got high before he told a lie
starting to feel like i’m really that guy
starting to feel like i’m really the sh*t
share my initials with jesus
y’all really think that your jesus is white?
jesus did coke, coke is white
coke didn’t even exist in his time
sh*t was invited 1859
but if he can really turn water to wine
of course he could turn a rock to a dime
i can turn a seed to a profit
i can make my backyard syntropic
i really feel like i’m a prophet
andrew tate lives in the closet
villains be obsessed with short*term gain
ima be the one to make my sh*t sustain
jeff bezos is a sh*t stain
sh*t on you i don’t kink shame
sh*t oun the floor i do what i want
ima f*ck around and just end this song
sike you thought ima bring it back
junkies lined up for my pack
crackheads lined up for my crack
this song disappoints my dad
disappointment since ‘01
out the p*ss been troublesome
always been the troubled son
doc said i’m a special one
all my close friends autistic
i f*ck with you if you’re different
i don’t f*ck with the way things are
change the world i’m a r*t*rd
change the world cause i’m like that
junkies lined up for my crack
allah out here smoking glass
buddha out here smoking opium
boot l!ckers keep smoking copium
all of you can suck my d*ck!

- j bobs lyrics

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