Skulls And Bones Lyrics

Lock and unload, let the story unfold

Speak the truth and be grown, present proof of my throne

This missile gone home on the ones to be gone

Sniper scope to your dome, I'm camouflaged prone

Bass drum kicking like a 50 cal' Browning

Lyrical bullets flying through your head howling

Verbal pounding, void of any clowning

Surmounting too many rappers and counting

Oh yeah, you don't wanna go there

Got you mentally retarded, rapping hoes scared

I'm the truth to your dare, I hit the booth and beware

Cause sometimes my genius scare myself, to be fair

I'm confused by your fame, like flies to a flame

But there ain't no fire, You're just a turd on the pave

Cause you derive like fission, I define like fusion

So distinguishing you fucks is an optical illusion

Set in stone, set in stone

I shit skulls and bones, I shit skulls and bones

What I ate, I don't know, what I ate, I don't know

But I shit skulls and bones, but I shit skulls and bones

Mighty fine dime abiding by my baton

prying her behind like I hide by crime

Try and find another one with rhymes like mine

I'll wait

Denied

Prone to overthrow any holder of a throne

Rebel in the shadows, stone cold and unknown

Hear the whistle blow, Mr. Soon-To-Be-Gone

As evolutionary anomaly You're set to die alone

And your planned obsolescence confirms, ain't no stopping this

Inevitable like my dick down your fucking bitch's esophagus

Inequitable shit stopping you for fucking topping this

Unquestionably lit, I burned when I fucking started this

With a plethora of amphoras my venom is cancerous

Feeling suicidal, I dare you fuckers to answer this

Looking like a cheat, how a novice can master this

The feeling of the heat doesn't let you move past of this

Set in stone, set in stone

I shit skulls and bones, I shit skulls and bones

What I ate, I don't know, what I ate, I don't know

But I shit skulls and bones, but I shit skulls and bones

Knockity motherfucking knock knock bitch

I'ma challenge you to try and fucking cock block this

While I'm up in your miss, cause she'd come to notice

That by my single-malt whiskey flow, your shit's piss

Now you can sound the alarm, or you can gather in the yard

But I won't evacuate this bitch, cause bitch, I'm the bomb

Call me John from the farm, but you'll be reciting this psalm

With a biblical longevity like it's fucking napalm

Hence you're stuck in my blizzard of lyrical magic wizardry

I ain't popping no little skittle, ma'am, I'm the abortive bitter pill

Explicit stories of whoring in my vocabulary exquisitely

The moral of this story is I'm a gory fuck and vividly

I mean holy fuck I'm bleeding thee, only sacrifice I'm needing here

Coming at your eyes I'm screaming here BONZAI spearing thee

Knee and me a tandem of professionally unteething thee

Leaving thee a pile of steamy shit for ever breathing here

Set in stone, set in stone

I shit skulls and bones, I shit skulls and bones

What I ate, I don't know, what I ate, I don't know

But I shit skulls and bones, but I shit skulls and bones