Virus (Explicit) - BONES
Locked in my grave I ain't slept in days
Worms in my blunt I got mud up in my veins
Cemetery legend poppin' like excedrin
I'm on it smoking heavy at this rate I'll be high forever
You speakin' like a reverend then acting like a felon
These conscious rap pussies ain't in no place help us
No position to tell me how the worship be
B**ch get you some money get the f**k up off the street
Bringing it all the way back b**ch
Sippin' it off my flask b**ch
Creepin' up with that blade
Better bust quick when you see that sesh sh*t
Wreck sh*t what I'mma do do motherf**k your bentley coupe
Time after time cyndi lauper back in '82
Comin' down clean in a new machine
*** on deck and the money on me
Styrofoam cup and I don't sip lean
I just need a place to go but I want my w**d
Leave me alone I just need to f**king breathe
I'm just sick of all these trash every day I f**king see
So I lock the f**king door and keep myself up in the dark
I can see you I can hear you I don't even want to start
I don't care about your music I don't care about your lord
Throw my body in the trash when my time's cut short
And that's for real
Don't give a f**k about how you feel
And that's for real that's for real
Okay you swerve in the lexus I pull up with your next b**ch
O2' wayne cash money on the necklace
Always on the guestlist oh and not to mention
Pick my worst song bet it's harder than your best sh*t
I don't need a tec clip to depress the tension
My lungs at recess my heart is in detention
Start in the sense that I'm making
It's breaking and shaking you down in the pavement
Old and you're basic I'm young and amazing
Chain never hangin' I'm grippin' on a razor
Feel it with anger zone turns danger
Friends turn strangers and words get fame
And that's for real
Don't give a f**k about how you feel
And that's for real that's for real
