John Levi - Gone Fishin' Lyrics

John Levi where Ya Been? (Hol up bruh I been gone fishin')
You missed family missed your friends (Na na na na I really dooont miss em)
Got my hands on the plow U dont know what that's about
Cause u still playin round
I Got a bunch of rounds, ready to pound I let em out
Gotta fight this hateful system (Hear me out)
Haha yeah yeah listen up man hear me out

Just a moment of your time listen hear me out
Nah Im serious hear me out
Yeah yeah yeah okaaay

Yeah, its been a while, since you last heard me
Never thought Id be worthy, to fish like this, I aint clergy
Real talk from the laity helped by the lady
Who gave birth to a special baby cant thank her? boy u must be crazy
Man u must not get it. Even though it's written
I bet you'll be the first in trouble, like the oldest sibling
We need more disciples they ain't gon' come by thumping a bible
Ain't gon' come by totin' a rifle If I don't proclaim I am liable

John Levi where Ya Been? (What you said I been gone fishin')
You missed family missed your friends (I really wont miss em)
Got my hands on the plow U dont know what that's about
Cause u still playin round
Got a bunch of rounds, ready to pound I let em out
Gotta fight this hateful system (Hear me out)

Knee deep in a place that some can never be
By why on earth would He choose me, made a vow to leave these streets
Made a promise to never come back but turn my back I could never do that
Somebody has to fight this trap free my people, its deeper than rap
Fighting a system we fall through the cracks and speaking of crack it never came back
It never did leave u are deceived by the news you read the air that u breathe
The common denom (Denominator)... no matter ur denom... (Denomination)
Keep Fightin these demons wit pistols and bombs
It feels like Iraq keep bustin back
Prepare for the carpenter
He's coming back

John Levi where Ya Been? (Boy I been gone fishin')
You missed family missed your friends (I really wont miss em)
Got my hands on the plow U dont know what that's about
Cause u still playin round
Got a bunch of rounds, ready to pound I let em out
Gotta fight this hateful system (Hear me out)

Ive been gone fishin' way too long
But Im back doin' the same with the songs
Calllin' the new army, time ta evangelize
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