RigorMortis - BONES

Skeleton

Dead elegance

You soft like Eberjey

This blunt, I ain’t sharin' it

We what they starin' at

Like we sellin' it

Grave on my chest and it Bam like Element

Try to touch it, you get froze like the elements

Then I defrost them with the heat that is the hell in me

Make them feel defeat

Give me 50 feet

Midwest motherfucker straight up out the weeds

Still sitting in the car with the radio on

Watching life as it pass me by

Try to turn off my brain, throw away all the shame

Starting a new today but I fail

Every time

Every line that I speak I fall behind

I’m my mind, but you’re my heart

I think that I might be falling apart

SESH