| Fuck it, I’ma do it myself |
| Let it drop from the top |
| Just defending my belt |
| Got a pep in my step |
| I make that sure it’s felt |
| Actin' cold, then I flip |
| Crank it up, make it melt |
| We the reason that every season, it never stop |
| Breaking down the record just a day at the job |
| Even when I leave, there is notes on the wall |
| My biggest fear is the one who’s dead |
| I pick you up and you fall |
| ForbiddenImage make you dead and get you movin' |
| Thinking about the blunt, BONES fuck up another one |
| ForbiddenImage make you dead and get you movin' |
| Thinking about the blunt, BONES fuck up another one |
| Drop top, me, sugar free with my arm hanging out |
| Swing the blade like Maguire with my tongue hanging out |
| All the lights aren’t on but the eyes on me |
| Blacked out, cashed, going live, five, four, three |
| ForbiddenImage make you dead and get you movin' |
| Thinking about the blunt, BONES fuck up another one |
| ForbiddenImage make you dead and get you movin' |
| Thinking about the blunt, BONES fuck up another one |
| I ain’t leaving until they bleedin' |
| Bitch, I’m done when I’m done |
| I’m starvin' like Karen Carpenter |
| We fall it just begun |
| Hate runnin' through my blood, ayy |
| Generation rust |
| You can call yourself the best |
| But you dirt, just when I’m done |
| Dirt roads to the soul |
| No lights when we roll |
| Like action, we’ll get you poked |
| Li-like beats to make a flow |
| Your passion is just a joke |
| My castle, it got the moat |
| Tryna infiltrate the picture |
| We put that gauge to your skull, oh |
| (SESH) |
| ForbiddenImage make you dead and get you movin' |
| Thinking about the blunt, BONES fuck up another one |
| ForbiddenImage make you dead and get you movin' |
| Thinking about the blunt, BONES fuck up another one |