A story about a lost soul.
produced by: seven6
Written and performed by: Sookase
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I came up with the concept from watching cnn. They were talking about young kids hired by drug cartels to be contract killers. I just added facts from my life experiences and brought the song to life.
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He toated two glocks with extended clips on his hips
his granny never knew that he would end up like this
but his moms never really gave a s**t
cause she was to busy tryna get herself a fix
she was to busy tryna satisfy a trick
and thats the main reason john doe was like this
quick to hit the slab with a trunk fulla bricks
squeeze till he empty out the whole damn clip
lost without a purpose all he wanted was his chips
f*** the baddest h** while he floss the flyest whips
on his way to the mall going to get a new phit
them goons ran up on him tryna take that boy s***
but john doe was ready to send them to heaven
what was two-eleven was now one eight seven
they didnt even know he was a contract killer
stone cold gangster old cold hearted n**** john doe
im talkin bout john doe
he was a stone cold gangster old cold hearted n**** john doe
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john doe had it bad how he would kill and go bragg
his favorite phrase time to take out the trash
he never showed mercy cause he didnt have a dad
i know some folks wonder how he end up like that
he lived in a movie to scared to face facts
last time he dropped a tear was bout ten years back
and thats a damn shame cause john doe was barely eighteen
dropped outta school got a heater at thirteen
he had a little sister but he lost her to that violence
and thats another reason why john doe be wilding
he swore to hiself if he ever had problems
broad day light step to them and revolve them
you heard of jane doe yea thats his old lady
they been cuttin for a while and she pregnant with his baby
but what she dont know he was a contract killer
stone cold gangster old cold hearted n**** john doe
im talkin bout john doe
he was stone cold gangster old cold hearted n**** john doe
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last but not least
he probly die in these streets
no respect for law screaming f*** the police
he on some rebel s*** screamin F*** the whole world
f*** his baby momma hell f*** his little girl
know dont yall forget john doe dont have feelings
he all about a dollar and he getting it by killing
all he ever wanted was to stack it to the ceiling
his soul was for sale and it cost a half a million
next thing you know he start knocking off laws
self employed killer make a crime boss proud
i think he throwed in the head cause of all the neglect
no such thing as reality check
didnt really care whats wrong or what right
shot the judge a bird when he gave him triple life
and i bet the warden know he was a contract killer
stone cold gangster old cold hearted n**** john doe.
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