Skeleton
Grimes the Rapper
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I'm comin' in with a 40 and a grin Ain't no point in plannin' i'm recording on a whim Intergalactic, i shit on your track list and piss on your casket Open or closed, baby, what did you even imagine would happen? Told you I'm batshit Alright everybody Let's be real for a bit I'm feeling like shit And i'm kinda sick of dealing with it Real life is getting boring So i pack a peel and a spliff And go off into the forest Start a fire in a pit Hope the migraine don't hit Switch off my brain and doze off I wanna bask in the sun with all my clothes off Permanently strained but i've being trying to learn how to go soft But it's looking hopeless Who thought Bruised knees knee deep Steal from all my favorite artists for my beats Cold as the arctic this the Normandie I storm the beach Formerly a team player but nowadays it's all on me I don't ball with anyone Unless you wanna ball with me Then i welcome you with arms out I'm really not that hard to reach You ever tried just calling me? You ever feel like youre stalling and stalling Cause the truth is a bit too hard to speak? Getting harder to swallow and breathe By the minute, see Puke my guts out Hack and couch my lungs out Stash is running low So i better get this money down Do i work on commission? Nah somebody get this bum out Gimme money now or Get the f*ck outta my moms house Wake up Puke my guts out Wheeze and cough my lungs out Weed and coffee still Makes my weak little heart bounce Roll out of bed then F*ck, get a migraine Sometimes i wish i was dead Most times i hope i am not dying 2018 is wildin' Nowadays artists are dropping like flies and I just wanna be famous when i die See i don't wanna be discovered posthumously But i see visions of my funeral and it's just you and me F*ck that i ain't leaving you a widow at like thirty three But i'm a dirty person and i got dirty needs Heard disturbing things bout me Most of it just sexually Some of it contextually looks better than in the present, see If i'm pressed to confess to anything It'd be i smoke to much fucking weed Top 2 is that i love sucking d But i mostly prefer the pussy Wouldn't take dick over you though, babe You know i love you And out there is a damn jungle 3 is that i eat too damn much junk food I'd be fucking beautiful if i could just keep My damn mouth shut But even then that time when i was skinny i still felt Like a fat uggo I was teased about being chubby Or more like bullied When i was a kid Used to have a mullet Then i shaved it Then i became the bully for a bit And then quit that shit Truthfully i still feel bad about it I feel bad about everything and even feeling bad about things I feel the past is always with me In the corner of my eyes where when Im tired all the shadow people be But we can spend the day away and make music Instead of watching the world burn We always talk about it, but let's just do it I'm always open and you know that i am your friend Crack a glum smile Drop the beat and run wild Hanging out with you it seems sure could be a fun time Making fire tracks and warming up out by the camp fire And you know that i'm down like whenever if you have time Listening to ghost town Just lean back and slow down Still feeling ill but i will improve somewhat Some day somehow some way i can grow up to be happy Started making friends But i don't even know how it happened Watch it slowly unravel The plan that i've had since i was a wee lad I take a step back I feel free for the first time since i was a teen and i can finally breathe I'm laying lines with ease Like i'm on laxatives I'm getting back at it After some time and a few catastrophies I finally learnt how to act when it's Dark as f*ck with no one else there to share it with So f*ck it man, let the disasters hit I'm ready for it But we can spend the day away and make music Instead of watching the world burn We always talk about it, but let's just do it I'm always open and you know that i am your friend Crack a glum smile Drop the beat and run wild Hanging out with you it seems sure could be a fun time Making fire tracks and warming up out by the camp fire And you know that i'm down like whenever if you have time Listening to ghost town Just lean back and slow down Still feeling ill but i will improve somewhat Some day somehow some way i can grow up to be happy Started making friends But i don't even know how it happened Puke my guts out Hack and couch my lungs out Stash is running low So i better get this money down Do i work on commission? Nah somebody get this bum out Gimme money now or Get the f*ck outta my moms house Wake up Puke my guts out Wheeze and cough my lungs out Weed and coffee still Makes my weak little heart bounce Roll out of bed then F*ck, get a migraine Sometimes i wish i was dead Most times i hope i am not dying Roll out of bed then F*ck, get a migraine Sometimes i wish i was dead Most times i hope i am not dying
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