letra de wasteofspace - bones
[verse 1]
still doped up
don’t approach me when i’m rolling up
gold blunt guts in the platinum cup
i k!ll my lungs and left my body numb
can’t feel a thing you could put me in the rain
droplets running down my face
but my skin cannot sense a thing
[hook]
hold up, hold up
every day i’m getting
older, older
every night i’m tryna
focus, focus
but i can’t get it
there’s something wrong with my head
and i can’t explain it
i’m running out of options if i ever had any, try not to panic
body itching i’m trying to kick it, life’s my bad habit
i cause a scene then i’m napping, goodnight
i am what’s after this life
we are the lords of the flies
on our own island, we rise
[verse 2]
lot of people say they do what they don’t
never seen you alone in these roads
thirty in my pack like a cartridge i blow
on the shoulder of the mighty river going with the flow (ah)
wait, where i go, i just do what i want (want)
like whoop there it is, ain’t n-body gonna tell me sh-t (no)
no more scr-pping for the rent (rent)
no more stealing for some sh-t (sh-t)
i was always in some sh-t
and i swear i’d never admit
that i needed a change of pace to really go and arrange
my life in some sort of order that doesn’t result in pain (what?)
[outro]
yes, yes, yes, yes, yes
noredeemingqualities until i’m gone
yeah
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