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Bones McQueen & On the Mend

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Yeah
The shit that I spit is animated like hentai 
Try to make a fool out of me you end up a dead guy
I don't play ball, clinch hitter like Saenchai  
Choke you like a necktie, go to sleep it's your bedtime, ugh
Seaside Bones so wavy 
On the Mend cooking up for me to go crazy 
Like a snow day when I cop another 8-ball 
Brother don't play me, shooting with gold plated 
Doing 'em no favors cuz I'm here to get mine 
Ready to redline, it's only the test drive 
Push it to the limit lay ink at a guest spot 
Slaying chicks Davey laying dick on a sexpot 
Vague with my past I don't crave what I lack anymore 
Cuz I rap from the core 
Everything other than writings rap is a chore 
Bored like I had a blast but now I'm back from the war 
PTSD, you get paid to suck dick 
PTSD, I'm a poet that's so dope 
If you test me, give your fucking face a front kick 
Paying for the hospital's a quick way to go broke
Man I'm 26, thought I would have a lot of money by now 
Damn, life is banal 
Life is a rave and I'm stuck in the crowd
Life's a bitch so I f*ck it right in it's canal 
Look at me dog, I'm a young Ozymandias 
Anything bringing me revenue I want a hand in it 
When it comes to women I'm swinging with polyamorous 
Harems of tall and glamorous heiresses all immaculate 
There is no withstanding the fucking passage of time 
Mixtape, an EP, an LP, an album 
Whatever it is it gets buried in sand dunes 
To my past-self, f*ck you I can't stand you

The only aspect of me that I like 
Rapper, the homie, the friend that can write 
The only fucking thing they do every night
Putting in work make it all come to light
The only aspect of me that I like 
The rapper, the homie, the friend that can write 
The only fucking thing they do every night
Putting in work

Yeah
Light work bet I could write a verse and not rehearse
Spit it perfect and it's fucking clutch like your momma's purse
Always confident engaging in a war of words 
Feeling like I need do more dirt than a jar of worms 
Common man smoke royal goo in a king spliff
Who the f*ck are you loyal to in this business
Beats are liquid I boil 'em in an instant 
Got many different types of women showing me their midriffs 
I'm mid-drift, on the brink of spinning out
Flow is something that I never had to think about 
Now I got a chip on my shoulder to show my clout 
Show me respect, gimme the check, big amount, ugh
That's my shit though 
Choke-slamming a mo'fucker like Big Show 
No planning, freestyling to where the wind blows 
Home anyplace I can get on a stage and spit flows
Brick stove oven I'm hot 
Falling like a baby grand, atomic with the drop 
Hit 27 and I probably won't stop 
No sleep till I'm dead, think I'll leap from the top, ugh
Brick stove oven I'm hot 
Falling like a baby grand, atomic with the drop 
Hit 27 and I probably won't stop 
No sleep till I'm dead, think I'll leap from the top 

The only aspect of me that I like 
Rapper, the homie, the friend that can write 
The only fucking thing they do every night
Putting in work make it all come to light
The only aspect of me that I like 
The rapper, the homie, the friend that can write 
The only fucking thing they do every night
Putting in work make it all come to light, yeah

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