If the good die young, I've been dead for a minute In the cemetery buried Come and pay your boy a visit All these women think I'm livin' Till they can't feel a pulse Ski-Skittish at thought, they fell in love with a corpse I'm a ghost White noise when I flow Lights flicker, wind blowin', all the windows close See the street lights go, with power in your home Feel the chills up your spine, just know that it's Bones Windows95, floppy disc when I rhyme VHS stay glitchin', flickin' ash, sippin' wine Digital skys, smokin' digital blunts Got a pixelated blade break you down, roll you up Prometh swimmin' pools, codeine bath tubs Cristal shower running, lay Hennessy in my blood Young fuckin' pimp, pimpin' bitches on the strip Tryna hit without a grip, you gon' be talkin' to the clip No, i never pull triggers and i never take a life But i will take your girlfriend out for the night Have her back in the morning, now she really don't want you Pack her bags, hit the road now she goin' goin' gone