HereGoesNothing

By BONES

On Powder

Released on April 10, 2015

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[Intro]

BONES


[Verse]

Back with the shit that the world love to judge

Smoke while I strut through the mud

Say what you want, still, I done what I does

Breath of fresh air, I'm a gift to your lungs

Fuck what you say, it ain't true

Night to the day, we ain't you

Don't need to impress you, don't need to out-dress you

Just need to outlive you, so I'm eating better

Died a hundred times now I'm back once more

The graveyard shake and the moon get low

The time get slow and the blunts never go

Unlike you when your 15 seconds over

I'm contract-sober, you deadline smoking

Locked in a deal, now you on the shelf molding

Thought this a brand Bentley, rent's poking

Now you down bad, knees locked up and they folded

Please, step away, this is just what I do now

Get the fuck 'round me if I don't know you now

Please, step away, this is just what I do now

Still in the yard that be lined with them tombs now