[Verse 1: Bones] Bitch I'm down, Bitch I'm down for whatever Bitch I'm down, Bitch I'm down for whatever Don't be acting clever No don't be acting better I thought somebody told em bitch we down for whatever Heard about you ain't a damn thing new Still walk around with a lame ass crew You and your friends trying hard just to do Shit that we do I'll show you a thing or two Sweat it all out just to come to the truth Die every blink, and my eyes just for you Need to take a pass Say you need to take a leave But no matter what the time cause there's nothing in-between Books on the shelf, Wood lit Smoke another bag while the fuckin moon lit Say you sleep when you dead But I fuck when you down I scheme when you dream You sound as a pound Books on the shelf, Wood lit Smoke another bag while the fuckin moon lit [x3]
[Verse 2: Dylan Ross] Might be geeking with myself Might be one deep with my fam If you bout it If you bout it Imma show you what I am Imma show you what I do Lie to you like Uncle Sam And lead you to a secret place where I can treat you like a lamb I just prey on the weak who cry out wolf the loudest but they can't All you are to me is ants You don't even have the chance It's that killa that run beneath the streets I actually am R O Z's oh arms like Shiva if you wanted to throw them hands
[Outro: Dylan Ross] All I ever feel is a feeling that falls under no description with no end I think I might of caught a case A bad bad case of the bads