Death John Doe (feat. Taz)
Bound up in chains
In the nighttime
Box out the cage
It's Mike tys time
John doe
Nobody knows
You are just imitation and it shows
John doe
He's there when you can't think up on your own
Mary Jane
Another name
For mentally deranged
Mary Jane
She'll put you in the Grave
At least that's what they say
Doc
My altered personified cock
He is the devil who knocks
Doc
Im gonna pass to you before my verse is through
Oh wait imma just keep rapping
Doesn't make a difference if it's him
Or a back up
Hold up I might get smacked tho
From the fucking crack that I stole from a wack hoe
Down when I'm going through my phone
I used to be alone but i snatched a lil hoe
Now I'm not so fucking close to picking up the rope
Face defeat with some wizards
They're on top of me
Exchanging body heat like a lizard
Imma slop that green
Keep it going til I'm MIA
Got these voices living in my head
"KP please reverse this change
This tangy taste is awfully strange"
Never again will I light up a fake
Light the flame and then take all you can
I could write a whole discography in half the time
It'd take your ass to write a couple shitty rhymes
There's really nothing to it
I often overdue it
I'm told I should pursue it
Never the less I'm fucking zooming
It's fucking em up when it's booming
I'm a death defying
No good at lying
Mental headcase in the morning
High in the night so Im boring
Then I pass out on my couch
Fully clothed and ready to pounce
Then I make that ass bounce
Hear that sound? The king is back in town
In the nighttime
Box out the cage
It's Mike tys time
John doe
Nobody knows
You are just imitation and it shows
John doe
He's there when you can't think up on your own
Mary Jane
Another name
For mentally deranged
Mary Jane
She'll put you in the Grave
At least that's what they say
Doc
My altered personified cock
He is the devil who knocks
Doc
Im gonna pass to you before my verse is through
Oh wait imma just keep rapping
Doesn't make a difference if it's him
Or a back up
Hold up I might get smacked tho
From the fucking crack that I stole from a wack hoe
Down when I'm going through my phone
I used to be alone but i snatched a lil hoe
Now I'm not so fucking close to picking up the rope
Face defeat with some wizards
They're on top of me
Exchanging body heat like a lizard
Imma slop that green
Keep it going til I'm MIA
Got these voices living in my head
"KP please reverse this change
This tangy taste is awfully strange"
Never again will I light up a fake
Light the flame and then take all you can
I could write a whole discography in half the time
It'd take your ass to write a couple shitty rhymes
There's really nothing to it
I often overdue it
I'm told I should pursue it
Never the less I'm fucking zooming
It's fucking em up when it's booming
I'm a death defying
No good at lying
Mental headcase in the morning
High in the night so Im boring
Then I pass out on my couch
Fully clothed and ready to pounce
Then I make that ass bounce
Hear that sound? The king is back in town
Credits
Writer(s): Leighton Hunter Nichols, Tyson Dean O'bryan
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