11.yokOono

Yoko Ono and John Lennon
John and Yoko, what we drinking
Activis all in my cup
Talking to dead people, wassup
How could that edge just be so lonely
I just miss my homie
Like Yoko Ono
I feel broken, oh no

Look at my face
Look at my wrist
They both got water on them
I bawl like this
They never ask me how I been
I ball my fist
Walking disaster
Walking in my fucking Balmain kicks

Talking a different Audemars Piguet daily at 6
Talking to me every night then acting like I don't exist
Talking to Jeanne about Je suis vous tous qui m'écoutez
I couldn't think about us being no La Javanaise

Now my ego up
Now my ego up
Now my ego up
Now my- now my ego up
So I give her xans for her dinner
Bag from Margiela
A drag from my cigarette
A half of my milli-



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Writer(s): Karthik Eswar
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