B@D TO THE BONE Lyrics

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I am bad to the bone

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I am bad to the bone

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I am bad to the bone

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I am bad to the bone

Tiktok is worthless

Tiktok hickory dock on the back of the walls when you

Want to join the coffin again oh

Tiktok is just suicide trends oh

Little girls little boys ending their lives

Way to early because of this god damn timeline

Oh this god damn timeline

Cause of this reality that is changing my mind oh

You don't know what i have seen

You don't know where i have been

Stop trying to change everything again

Oh i do not think you realize that i need you sometimes in my mind oh

Oh i know that i am always talking about my mind

Maybe that is because it is my mind and not yours is that right

Just because I got talent everynight and you overthink

Because you got none

Alright

You just work for somebody else

And you slave away

Oh you are my fucking elves

Oh you are going to work for santan

Santa claws oh I am coming in on your walls

Hickory dock this god damn bitch

To her tick tock ticky tick

Oh you got no more time

Show your dick

Let me see that cock oh

Oh that is what they tell me

Because I got to get famous right

Guess I got to post my cock on instagram and be like

Huh is this porn or

Is this fucking up our generations minds

Is it twisting everything all the god damn time

Oh i do not need to unwind because I am bad to the bone every god damn night

Oh

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I am bad to the bone

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I am bad to the bone

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I am bad to the bone

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I am bad to the bone

These algorithms make us feel like we are fucking robots

Do we have emotions

I do not know but my feelings went really far away that one fucking day

They told me that I would never need anything

No I would never need anything anyway

Oh they told me that when you try to entertain my mind

That is how I find

Oh that is how I find

Oh that is how I

God forbid I try oh

They just want you to die by suicide so they can make all the money from your fucking Rhymes

From your rhymes and maybe they will talk about your crimes

Oh what are your false crimes that those pigs implanted on you all the god damn time

Here piggy piggy

Oink oink

Take a seat

Let me put this thirty five right between your eyes

Let me see if you are going to try

Is this an alien or is Tutankhamun back

All over again

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I am bad to the bone

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I am bad to the bone

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I am bad to the bone

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I am bad to the bone