BONES Lyrics

Too many bones for them

Visions caught up in the way

I invision that I imprisoned evil in a cage with my head up in the cloud

That's heaven but demons too listen fifty more times before it knocks some two cents in my mind

I'ma flip a penny to make you clowns wise that if any change I still have

I'ma spare another to make you thieves think I've done it countless of times

So, who would've thought of a wall being a canvas I paint on

Who would've picked up a brick and stack it with clay off

I'ma thank you for hell for what I get paid for and make you chase God

I ain't a little notepad for you to write your name on

We are two different separate sheets of paper with your page wrong

You've crossed the line for thinking it's your song and if you got a problem with it then why don't you be the ghost writer of every shot I wrote before a mirror it reflects on

Sticks and stones may break my bones but you'll never break a diss when passing notes

I write a lyric on a mirror so, whatever reflects is gone

I ain't got a choice but to blow smoke before writing another gift from God

So, how dare you demonstrate a flaw by pointing at the prediction of your loss

Yeah

Sometimes I can be a little empathetic

I got some impressive thoughts knitted to a ball of yarn

Soul esthetic

My recognition recognizes those who get it

Those who listen

Don't be quick to judge when playing the victim of jokers card

And I ain't gotta be a whittness at all

You got two broken knees

Let them legs talk of shattered bones

Even the bone meal couldn't pray to God

You six foot and still look up to me like a daily job

I'ma slave to this headspace

Even your rocket wouldn't be able to take off even if I had my head straight

It's still protected by the rib cage and I got a gut feeling that it's gonna knock the wind out of me when it punches six ways

I got bloody knuckles with blood flowing down to my fingertips of dungeons

I'm chained up by the dragons keep

I wonder like how the hell you gonna lock a beast up it bodies

They're gutless

I keep my enemies as far as what a grave got it bodied

If you ain't familiar with it then how many takes did you copy

Spill the blood of who I keep close by

You ain't gotta be blood to be family and just because we are related

It still don't make you family and just because you are the back bone

It don't mean it'll break me

Be the bane of my voice

I'll give you a reason to hate me

I'm like a faceless villain with no phase to fill in

Trade a thought in and we'll see who gets the last laugh when I'm placed with eight keys

Take a pic

I won't smile for you

It's not a fairytale for the sake of my teeth

It's no place for wisdom

I just embrace it

People are too fake two face these days

I broke too many bones for 'em that can't be replaced

I got best friends with guns behind me ready to put a bullet in me but you think that will phase me

I've always been alone many moons but tonight's full of people that gonna listen to there own funeral

Lord says don't let the sun go on your anger but I'm feeling great though

And I ain't gotta be a whittness at all

You got two broken knees

Let them legs talk of shattered bones

Even the bone meal couldn't pray to God

You six foot and still look up to me like a daily job

I'ma slave to this headspace

Even your rocket wouldn't be able to take off even if I had my head straight

It's still protected by the rib cage and I got a gut feeling that it's gonna knock the wind out of me when it punches six ways

Too many bones for them