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Ijohn - House of Chaos Lyrics



Ijohn - House of Chaos Lyrics




Like every other rapper you know
Ima about to go beast mode
We roll
Our marijuana by the
Ounce
You talk shit bout your boy behind his back
That shit we don't
Allow
Like this shit you hearing
Go run and tell them Ijohn who you
Found
Time keep ticking
I advise you that you go out and get it
Now

And then
I might pretend
It's all good
Try deny my plight my
Life is morbid
Hate my friends
And hate my self
It's torture
Her ass is fat
But she don't have an auroa
Now she press the red when I try
To call her
Kinda feels good when I ignore
Switch it up
Fisty cuffs
You sure bruh
Dick your chick
An spot in your fadoura
Think I give f*cks
Someone did
Misinform
I'm chaos incarnate
This carnage is raw
Conquer your conscience
That you Can't endure
We got nothing common
You common for sure
Thou
I've been training elevating
Integrating
Meditating this one for
Malo
Facing all my demons
6 Every evening
Sick my demeanour
This to arenas
This a subpoena
List full of diva
You call spitters
I don't agree
Taking their spot and I'm charging a fee
Mask on my face an I'm robbing the scene
Boss in your face when you answering me
Send you to the moon
For your Apologies
Like Apollo G
Thats my prophecy
All or nothing type of
Person
F*ck my life with death I'm flirting
Power pain and bitchs am squirming
House of chaos I'm reserved in

Like every other rapper you know
Ima about to go beast mode
We roll
Our marijuana by the
Ounce
You talk shit bout your boy behind his back
That shit we don't
Allow
Like this shit you hearing
Go run and tell them Ijohn who you
Found
Time keep ticking
I advise you that you go out and get it
Now
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Like every other rapper you know
Ima about to go beast mode
We roll
Our marijuana by the
Ounce
You talk shit bout your boy behind his back
That shit we don't
Allow
Like this shit you hearing
Go run and tell them Ijohn who you
Found
Time keep ticking
I advise you that you go out and get it
Now

And then
I might pretend
It's all good
Try deny my plight my
Life is morbid
Hate my friends
And hate my self
It's torture
Her ass is fat
But she don't have an auroa
Now she press the red when I try
To call her
Kinda feels good when I ignore
Switch it up
Fisty cuffs
You sure bruh
Dick your chick
An spot in your fadoura
Think I give f*cks
Someone did
Misinform
I'm chaos incarnate
This carnage is raw
Conquer your conscience
That you Can't endure
We got nothing common
You common for sure
Thou
I've been training elevating
Integrating
Meditating this one for
Malo
Facing all my demons
6 Every evening
Sick my demeanour
This to arenas
This a subpoena
List full of diva
You call spitters
I don't agree
Taking their spot and I'm charging a fee
Mask on my face an I'm robbing the scene
Boss in your face when you answering me
Send you to the moon
For your Apologies
Like Apollo G
Thats my prophecy
All or nothing type of
Person
F*ck my life with death I'm flirting
Power pain and bitchs am squirming
House of chaos I'm reserved in

Like every other rapper you know
Ima about to go beast mode
We roll
Our marijuana by the
Ounce
You talk shit bout your boy behind his back
That shit we don't
Allow
Like this shit you hearing
Go run and tell them Ijohn who you
Found
Time keep ticking
I advise you that you go out and get it
Now
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Writer: John Van Rooyen
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Performed By: Ijohn
Language: English
Length: 3:03
Written by: John Van Rooyen
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