Текст песни PanicButton - BONES

PanicButton

Tripping off the body, I’m only judging myself\nLooking at him with the shotty, you feel me I bet it’s felt\nMurder upon my mind, ain’t leavin' till blood is spilled\nPosted up in the blind, I’m going in for the kill, yeah\nMy family tree ain’t all family to me\nWhen it come to eye to eye I promise we’ll never see\nPvP, that means it’s only you and me\nAnd I bet everything I got, I’ll have em put you on a tee\n5, 4, 3, 2, 1 now I’m free\nTake your life right belong as you can, nasty bitch\nMy neck look cold but no colder than the nights\nSlug juice survive me and bring me back to life\nHow you say you love me when you know it’s in spite?\nRunway rhymes, time to catch another flight\nDeadboy chain, living life in vain\nDaniel Johnston, how I’m rocking, I’ma crash this plane\nYoung ass flow but your boy get known\nThat the morgue on the tray with my veins full of mold\nGoing going, sold the reaper to the highest bidder\nSpent your salary on blunts, I’m sorry if I offend you\nLivingston legend, 517 menace\nIf there’s cans in the water then I’m about to go fishing\nBuilt these bands I’m a realer man\nPut me against the realest, I’m the realer man\nYeah\nAnd it’s always been like this\n7 years old, Elmo how you spit like this?\nThe same reason music blew up in the sky\nThe way the night will fall and sun will rise\nAnd it’s always been like this\n7 years old, Elmo how you spit like this?\nThe fuck you think, dumbass? Simple