Stone Island

I love to hear those little hollow thumps in your chest

Let's me unwind whenever I'm under duress

Sometimes I stutter cause of somethin' you said

Does your heart even beat or is this necrophilia

I'm an old soul, always clinging onto memorabilia

I don't know if any of these memories real

I hope so, if it's fate than it better be sealed

Yeah, like drank, yeah it better be chill

I went to Rose Gold Lane, escaped to Beverly Hills

And you still won't go away, I think you'll never be killed

You're just a stone's throw

I'm on a Stone Island, I'm ridin' solo