Molotov - BONES

Bones in the house, the roof is on fire

Spit gasoline, D-19 messiah

Boy I came back despite 'em

Ain't nobody higher my lighter will help guide 'em

To a whole new layer, you dare, but you just can't

My whole life was spinnin' in the booth camp and to dare [?]

Your two cents is worthless, makin' me nervous

Heard your shit it's like you're tryin' to be wack on purpose

Proficient in killin' off every wack MC

And it'll stay that way until I D-I-E

Almost been 10 years since I came on the scene

And ain't a motherfucker ever try to step to me

(Back again with something new to hate)

They know the biz, they know just who it is

(Back again with something new to hate)

Try their best but they cannot defend

(Back again with something new to hate)

They know the biz, they know just who it is

(Back again with something new to hate)

Try their best but they cannot defend

Just like Ponyboy I stay golden

Neck, hands, wrist, every ring be frozen

Anytime that you see BONES, just know I'm holdin'

Aromatic rollin', smokin' and chokin'

100 spoke rims on the 64 pokin'

Kickin' this game for free, you just do this shit for tokens

Money, fame, and whatever it brings

All I see is depleted minds when I look at the scene

Just some drugged out pussies that simply couldn't handle

Stepping up to Bones let alone holding the candle

But I am numb to this stuff as I huff, and I puff, and I blow down these blunts

(Back again with something new to hate)

They know the biz, they know just who it is

(Back again with something new to hate)

Try their best but they cannot defend

(Back again with something new to hate)

They know the biz, they know just who it is

(Back again with something new to hate)

Try their best but they cannot defend