Jon Bellion 4 Prez - J57

Voice #1:

«Dude, do you layer your drums?»

«I layer the shit out of my drums, man.

I’ve got, like, tons of kits that I’ve

created.

I mess with whatever I can, you know?

I’ll make a beat out of anything

I have to honestly.»

Two crowns and a gold cup

And they’re coming for the throne, love

But if your heart is a dog fight

Then I’m ready to go to war like

Been a war, been afraid

Now I’m caught in a daze

Miss my cousins getting older

Been on tour far away

Just focus on your vision

Don’t you let them tell you different

The whole world gon' see you’re gifted

You’ll blow up any day now

Can’t remember the last time that I felt normal

R.I.P.

ports

Wish there was a fucking portal

Just to see him one last time

Damn, I might be out my damn mind

Jumping on these land mines

Death before not making music, that decision’s final

vinyl

Brown bag, we some drunken

Every track I make’s a monster like Jon Bellion

Two crowns and a gold cup

And they’re coming for the throne, love

But if your heart is a dog fight

Then I’m ready to go to war like

Been a war, been afraid

Now I’m caught in a daze

Well, nothing lasts forever

I’m prepared for any weather

Let’s devise a plan together

This is more than a phase

And everything you’ve said means even more in the way now

Life’s in the way now

Used to take a greyhound to my shows

Now we fly, meet me at the gate now

I’m not some little kid

Not yet a veteran

So let it settle in

Just know we set to win

And not one day goes by where I don’t miss my grandfather

It’s been eight years and i just can’t believe the fam’s larger

Life’s short so say it now

I hope I made him proud

Life’s hard to figure out

Laugh hard and live it loud

There’s no point to run away from your problems any day

You’re gonna solve them anyway

That you’re able to live today

Cause you’re able

Don’t you ever take a minute now for granted

If you’re breathing on this planet

Quit your bitching please

Wake up and smell the Folger’s

One love to fallen soldiers

57 ways to die and

57 ways to live so

That’s all we need is closure

We live below the heavens

Act like they never told you

I’m the J57