Lyrics:
won't know me by my skull or my rib
Locked in, clocked out
Yeah it is what it is
When it all boils down there's nothing but bones left
When it all
that's just the fate of my own blood
Solving the waiting by reckoning myself already dead
Pride, Can't she just shut up and die?
Her bones are all
smoke
Feelin' like I'm Macavelli in his step role
How can you be keepin' up with
Me you know I roll
When you're takin' a stroll
On my Usain Bolt shit
to say shit
With all your paper-hatin', paper-hatin' and your bad looks
What y'all need to do is shut up
And take heed to what my nigga sayin' in
and my chest getting foamy
Akon shit man I smoke by my lonely
Float off to my island I'm stoney
Flip that pack I'ma work to the bone G
In the back of my
fuckin' mouth (he won't)
Live at the Oscars, you can't make up this story
Her boo August Alsina got beat up by Tory
Jada probably called him to see if he
with my skull and bones
Made of solid gold, skin is closing up
Approach your home, with a war, Armageddon in my home
Wisdom mind ruler mental
the speakers in your ride
Like.
If you fucking with this vibe
Put your hands up!
(Hands up!)
And if you don't
Then, you better shut the fuck up!
(Shut up bitch!)
Another and another cigarete melts in my hands
While I'm smoking it up in the park!
I have no way to run or to walk somewhere as I am
Standing all
saw it in her eyes
Calling out the evil shut up in my mind
Oh
She say that she wanna get me locked up
Throw a hook in and be honing my line
"Sell it
on the eyes
But if they think we're going down
We're gonna take them by surprise, yo
Listen
We got rebellion, baby
Up in our bones
Like misbehaving, baby
Up in
hey!
Skull and bones, shut your eyes
The living will not see, ey
Shut your eyes, skull and bones
The living will not see, no!
Fire walk with me it's not
All up in me kinda bottled up, bottled up
followed up, by people reaching out
With their hollow hellos, like bro what's up
You've been seeking
trust
If ya bands is up
A man in some hand-me downs will
Be like "Hands is up" ante up
If I don't win then my family fucked
And I was told
"Don't hold ya
a song, get hit in the fire, get put in the air, pussy
(Get hit in that fire, uh, uh, uh, go crazy)
What Juicy say? He be like, "Shut the fuck up" (uh,
on a four-leaf clover
To be the E double E over and over
You're intrigued by the way I do my thing
(Do what?) Pick up the mic high and make it swing
[PMD]
I
a rebel
I'm a dog, I'm a fuckin mess
You wanna get in
On my personal Armageddon
Threatened by my recklessness
You powerless, I'm obsessed
I'm
a rebel
I'm a dog, I'm a fuckin mess
You wanna get in
On my personal armageddon
Threatened by my recklessness
You powerless, I'm obsessed
I'm
by some prick usin' my name for clickbait
In a state of bliss 'cause I said his goddamn name
Now I gotta cock back, aim, yeah, bitch, pop champagne
You are the flame that's growing deep inside
You are the blazing passion in my eyes
You are the aching shut up in my bones
You are the longing
You are the flame that's growing deep inside
You are the blazing passion in my eyes
You are the aching shut up in my bones
You are the longing that
Christ
Hold my hands like Jesus Christ
Holes in my hands, that's Jesus Christ
Telll me why you preach to the choir
Why why why, you preach, you a liar
My lovely and lengthy dreadlocks be roastin on an open fire
Twisted tongue that's slippin' and lyrically limpin'
At your Pinocchi- nose
I'm
cut up wit another lyrical piece of glass
Gettin thrown from the dome of T-Bone
To all them rappers sayin that my GOD is not real
But they dont be
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