Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
BONES
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Elmo O'Connor
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Lyson
Producer
Lyrics
BONES in the house, the roof is on fire
Spit gasoline, D-19 messiah
Boy, I came back despite 'em
Ain't nobody higher, my lighter will help guide 'em
To a whole new layer, you dare, but you just can't
My whole life was spent in the boot camp or the dam
Your two cents is worthless, makin' me nervous
Heard your shit, it's like you're tryin' to be wack on purpose
Proficient in killin' off every wack MC
And it'll stay that way until I D-I-E
Almost been ten years since I came on the scene
And ain't a motherfucker ever try to step to me
Back again with something new to hate
They know the biz, they know just who it is
Back again with something new to hate
Try their best but they cannot defend
Back again with something new to hate
They know the biz, they know just who it is
Back again with something new to hate
Try their best but they cannot defend
Just like Ponyboy I stay golden
Neck, hands, wrist, every ring be frozen
Anytime that you see BONES, just know I'm holdin'
Aromatic rollin', smokin' and chokin'
Hunnid spoke rims on the 64 pokin'
Kickin' this game for free, you just do this shit for tokens
Money, fame, and whatever it brings
All I see is depleted minds when I look at the scene
Just some drugged out pussies that simply couldn't handle
Stepping up to BONES, let alone hold the candle
But I am numb to this stuff
As I huff and I puff, and I blow down these blunts, what
Back again with something new to hate
They know the biz, they know just who it is
Back again with something new to hate
Try their best but they cannot defend
Back again with something new to hate
They know the biz, they know just who it is
Back again with something new to hate
Try their best but they cannot defend
Written by: Elmo Kennedy O'Connor