Lyrics
It's 11:30, my hand is getting dirty
Snatching up things that probably can't be worth it
Now this is a vision of a violent life
Living by a gun, a toting of a knife
Now I'm slamming doors, 2, 4, 5, I'm pulling the keys
These are the tragic valuable luxuries to me
At the early dawn, before you yawn
I've been there, swiped you and then I'm gone
Now it's 6 o'clock, my heart tic-tocks
A black satin bag full of fat ass rocks
My identity has to be exposed
Stealing from the spot that I've truly chose
I lose and abuse my choice to choose
Now I'm fixed and I'm falling deeper in the mix
There's no hope for me, see
My path has been chosen, I'm Johnny B
Johnny B, how much there is to see
Just open your eyes and listen to me
Straight ahead, a green light turns to red
Oh why can't you see, oh Johnny B?
Johnny B, how much there is to see
Just open your eyes and listen to me
Straight ahead, a green light turns to red
Oh why can't you see, oh Johnny B?
The situation's tight, you're a villain by the night
Can't choose between the wrongs and the rights
Now I'm searching for the clues, yo what am I to do?
I got the habit of taking valuable things from you
Here I stand and I'm physically trapped by my tan
Drifting on the breeze, travels a distant man
A lonely path when I stand alone
A realm of affliction, abandoned by my own
Here I lay down into certain depths
Evil spirits come and grasp my very last breath
Sometimes I wish reverseness in my path
A simple gesture, a simple laugh
But I'm evil, dirty and mean
Profound thoughts pump through my bloodstream
Frightened, huh, you should be
Who am I? I'm Johnny B
Johnny B, how much there is to see
Just open your eyes and listen to me
Straight ahead, a green light turns to red
Oh why can't you see, oh Johnny B?
Johnny B, how much there is to see