Mark Johns

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Mark Johns


And I'll say it
You a goddamn liar
Know I called you a pussy but man I was goddamn high
You took it to heart now you off the goddamn ride
And its lookin' God damn fine
Thought I was a bitch who was down to earth
Now I want the goddamn sky

List of my problems
How could you just resign when I thought you were all in
It's crazy you made me this way
Every time I think of you
They see the hate in my face

Like why you do that
Say that you do shit but don't till I come and touch base
Why you do that
Say that you want it but next week you do your own thing
Why you do that
I just don't get it but it isn't working for me
You text me I hate this I hate this ya I hate the label
But how the fuck can you hate me
When I ain't did shit, but be the real thing
You know I'm the real, that'll never change
You can have the one, now he's your main
And I'll just sit back then meet you at the bank
Like we arranged

You always had me stressing out and now I ain't worried bout shit
Remember that I tried to build wit ya, now I ain't worried bout shit
You always had me stressing out and now I ain't worried bout shit
Remember that I tried to build wit ya, now I ain't worried bout shit

Oh I'll find me a new thing I'm not as lost as you think
Got plenty shit on my brain all I need is drank and that dank
You gon fuck on my new thing I'm not as lost as you think
Got plenty shit on my brain all I need is drank and that dank

It's a goddamn shame
We done crashed we done burned
But man you to goddamn blame
Saw your friends blowin up and now you want the goddamn fame
Which you said you goddamn hate
Told me I had nothing left to prove
Then you went your goddamn way

List of my problems
I was stuck in my bed I just wanted to sleep
Fucking up all of the sheets
I only woke up to eat
Did that shit for like 3 weeks

Like why I do that
Crying I want to be great, but sleeping until the next day
Why I do that
Just let you lie to my face, ya I put my faith in a snake
Why I do that
Now I regret it you were never working for me
Now I stopped believing in luck, and I started giving a fuck
And I can't make this shit up
Yeah I fucked up, but I'm the real thing
You know I'm the real, that'll never change
I'mma be the one, call me insane
I'm out of my feels said what I had to say
Now I'm eating chow mein

You always had me stressing out and now I ain't worried bout shit
Remember that I tried to build wit ya, now I ain't worried bout shit
You always had me stressing out and now I ain't worried bout shit
Remember that I tried to build wit ya, now I ain't worried bout shit

Oh I'll find me a new thing I'm not as lost as you think
Got plenty shit on my brain all I need is drank and that dank
You gon fuck w my new thing I'm not as lost as you think
Got plenty shit on my brain all I need is drank and that dank

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