wingtone chickenbone Lyrics

Yeah, wake up, time's up, Gabe, get up, you gaumed up for the last time, yeah, we need

You to spit it on this line, give us that rhyme, hit it like it's your last time, like

Your life's on the line, put the rhyme down, show us the bar, show us the way, let's hear

Gabe, yo

Last time, spittin' rhymes, ready for my final bar, here it comes, gonna

Build it up before I let you hear it though, alright, here it is, no more flow for that

Here it is, I'll go

Snow

Yeah, that's just what he needed, gun to your head, that's the

Last thing you had left to said, I think that'd cut it, snow, really speaks to me, that really

Speaks to me, yeah, this beat is alarming, waking up early, going to do some farming

Gotta get that corn planted, gotta get them beans out the field, how the crops doing

Said they doing terrible, you never asked me though, cause they flourishing, but they

Doing terrible, got one thing left to say, I'd rather die baling hay, cause that's my

Passion, other than rapping, I'm on that field, I'm taking a

I don't know what he's taking

But it can't be a break, because you put that hay bale in the wrong spot, and that's it

For you, get a stake through your heart, going straight through the holes in the hay, loft

Man, you don't know what it's like up there, scratches on

Your arms, bubbling up, you're allergic, but that's just vaccine damages