it's just a few - Cat Soup, BONES

Talkin' 'bout crack, cuz they heard it in a rap

Went and got some Raf, cause they saw it on they backs

Fuck a price tag, they gon' pay that tax

Just to look like another, they gon' shed a couple racks

See you got a mirror, tell me what is lookin' back?

A cookie cutter beam with an influence past

Sponge like brain, with a frame soo vain

I be nothin' but offended if you look my way

Brush off the partical, Bones is the oracle

Harness what’s right in a world that’s so horrible

Delicate thoughts and third count on my rolls

Step on the balcony, speak to the world

Shadow that lives in the corner

It falls on the house like a tree when it storming

It covers the floor like it’s flooded

It happens at random, you don’t get no warning

Im lookin' for a way to reverse it

I don’t see a thing and the light looks nervous

The crown molding is molding

And the bricks in the fireplace crack and they crumble

Hold that thought, let me smoke

Sittin' on the fuckin' back porch

Hold that thought, let me smoke

Sittin' on the fuckin' back porch

Hold that thought, let me smoke

Sittin' on the fuckin' back porch