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-