| [00:37.56] |
Bones casually increase the casualties |
| [00:41.65] |
No, I never heard of your ****, don't bother asking me |
| [00:44.77] |
I respawn back in my tomb, six feet of dirt on me |
| [00:47.99] |
Drag myself out of where the worms and the vermin be |
| [00:51.19] |
I thrive under odd circumstances |
| [00:54.04] |
Used to pass out cashed, stomach singing like the Hansons |
| [00:57.52] |
Dirt roads made me something you can't handle |
| [01:00.61] |
The snow turn me cold, forever enchanting |
| [01:03.75] |
Skeleton magic blade the attachment |
| [01:06.98] |
You must be cracked if you think your **** smacking |
| [01:10.21] |
We know the truth and you know the fable |
| [01:13.41] |
I'm coming down hard no words no label |
| [01:16.64] |
I just wake up, and it's over for your stable |
| [01:19.76] |
Don't matter where you sit I turn the tables |
| [01:23.17] |
Brain dead blunts got be feeling unable |
| [01:26.17] |
Modern day pack got my lungs looking ancient |
| [01:29.49] |
Eyelids shut, deep breath out in nature |
| [01:32.59] |
Bet I break you bad news bet that you won't say **** |
| [01:35.91] |
I know I'm the reason that you sweatin' trying to make **** |
| [01:39.02] |
Can't nobody hear you if you never really saying **** (what) |
