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Your shit is terrible
SHUT THE FUCK UP
Talking that back
But you never get buck
Say that you out here,
Bitch you get no love
Yappin ‘bout stacking
But know it’s not much

Fucking wit me and all my brothers is curtains
Time to show you what its like to be worthless
Welcome to my little sights of the journey
Out of this cold life me I call it a burden

Let me burn, let me burn
Fuck a urn
Sprinkle me the earth
Let me bury with the dirt
Biodegradable I am the fable,
The myth from the sticks, pale witch cold razor
Trying your best to adept to the fact
That you stuck in the chat and theirs no turning back
Now you just wanna go home
But you'll never get there
You just want bones
I be where the black mold grow

Your shit is terrible
SHUT THE FUCK UP
Talking that back
But you never get buck
Say that you out here,
Bitch you get no love
Yappin ‘bout stacking
But know it’s not much

I don't wanna know your name (FUCK)
Everytime you see the team (YOU DUCK)
I don't wanna know your name (FUCK)
Everytime you see the team (YOU DUCK)

What?
BONES


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