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Bones McQueen & On the Mend

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Yeah
I'm fucking chock full of good ideas
I could make you think, should I care
And everything I say goes so you like, yeah 
And when I spit it everybody wonder, who that there
That dude raw with a fresh spit
Straight to the brain like you blasting a meth hit 
Impressive the wit, nothing to mess with
Capture attention, release it with press kits 
Breaking 'em bad like breadsticks at a funeral 
Leave them all confused like I'm drunk at a Q&A
Offending sensibilities when I'm flowing like urinals
I welcome all comparisons to Earl and Dan Dumile
But damn it, bitch, I'm the first of my kind 
Salty fish pickled in the dirtiest of brine
Alternating between rapping and producing is difficult
Refer to it as circuit training for the mind 
So know this
When I flex on the track it refers to the fucking body 
And the time that I spent putting in work so that I could make rap more than just a fucking hobby
You were nowhere to be found when I almost offed me
Now you all up on my dick, better get up off it
Not your boy, not your dog, I am not a dachshund 
I am god's son, louder than a motherfucking prayer in a dark room 
Used to eat bars at a bar
Then go to the bathroom to do ketamine off of a credit card 
Now I spit frees in my car 
I could show you how I do it but you gotta buy a ticket to my seminar 
I lecture regarding the technical side of a drum fill  
After bumping a pressed pill 
Was depressed 'til I wrote this 
Am I on coke cuz I'm stressed still, nobody knows me 

On my momma I'mma rhyme until my feet are under me 
Tapping my mind like a honeybee 
On the Mend cooking up beats 
Set the oven heat 
Roast up the drum machine 
Serve it with something sweet
On my momma I'mma rhyme until my feet are under me 
Tapping my mind like a honeybee 
On the Mend cooking up beats 
Set the oven heat 
Roast up the drum machine 
Serve it with something sweet

Kinda underwhelmed by the majority of rap 
Mortified by all the copycats who glorify the trap 
Motherfuckers really unaware there's more to it than that 
At a beat store everybody foraging like rats 
I don't wanna saturate man, I wanna captivate 
Every time I kick a rap I want people to gravitate
Every time I reach another level in my ability to rap 
I want everybody to be surprised like, damn it Dave
He went and did it again 
Proved the doubters wrong 
With a simple flick of the pen 
All particulars aside, you have room for improvement 
But that flow heavy like a biblical event 
Didn't take your meds, did ya
Why you cutting up a different fucking pill like a ninja 
I rap the best when my brain switches to fiction 
Ill words sublingual, DMT in a tincture 
My boy Mend did it once more for the layfool 
Aqueous beats wet like a wave pool
Masterchef teach you to properly taste food  
Layer that cake with a kick he don't play dude 
Game set match set fire to a trash heap
Might as well, cuz what I'm spitting is gas leak 
Turn into a terminator, half-bot half-meat
This shit disturbed man, this shit is ghastly 

On my momma I'mma rhyme until my feet are under me 
Tapping my mind like a honeybee 
On the Mend cooking up beats 
Set the oven heat 
Roast up the drum machine 
Serve it with something sweet
On my momma I'mma rhyme until my feet are under me 
Tapping my mind like a honeybee 
On the Mend cooking up beats 
Set the oven heat 
Roast up the drum machine 
Serve it with something sweet

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