Skeleton

I'm comin' in with a 40 and a grin
Ain't no point in plannin' i'm recording on a whim
Intergalactic, i shit on your track list and piss on your casket
Open or closed, baby, what did you even imagine would happen? Told you I'm batshit

Alright everybody
Let's be real for a bit
I'm feeling like shit
And i'm kinda sick of dealing with it
Real life is getting boring
So i pack a peel and a spliff
And go off into the forest
Start a fire in a pit
Hope the migraine don't hit
Switch off my brain and doze off
I wanna bask in the sun with all my clothes off
Permanently strained but i've being trying to learn how to go soft
But it's looking hopeless
Who thought
Bruised knees knee deep
Steal from all my favorite artists for my beats
Cold as the arctic this the Normandie
I storm the beach
Formerly a team player but nowadays it's all on me
I don't ball with anyone
Unless you wanna ball with me
Then i welcome you with arms out
I'm really not that hard to reach
You ever tried just calling me?
You ever feel like youre stalling and stalling
Cause the truth is a bit too hard to speak?
Getting harder to swallow and breathe
By the minute, see

Puke my guts out
Hack and couch my lungs out
Stash is running low
So i better get this money down
Do i work on commission?
Nah somebody get this bum out
Gimme money now or
Get the fuck outta my moms house
Wake up
Puke my guts out
Wheeze and cough my lungs out
Weed and coffee still
Makes my weak little heart bounce
Roll out of bed then
Fuck, get a migraine
Sometimes i wish i was dead
Most times i hope i am not dying

2018 is wildin'
Nowadays artists are dropping like flies and
I just wanna be famous when i die
See i don't wanna be discovered posthumously
But i see visions of my funeral and it's just you and me
Fuck that i ain't leaving you a widow at like thirty three
But i'm a dirty person and i got dirty needs
Heard disturbing things bout me
Most of it just sexually
Some of it contextually looks better than in the present, see
If i'm pressed to confess to anything
It'd be i smoke to much fucking weed
Top 2 is that i love sucking d
But i mostly prefer the pussy
Wouldn't take dick over you though, babe
You know i love you
And out there is a damn jungle
3 is that i eat too damn much junk food
I'd be fucking beautiful if i could just keep
My damn mouth shut
But even then that time when i was skinny i still felt
Like a fat uggo
I was teased about being chubby
Or more like bullied
When i was a kid
Used to have a mullet
Then i shaved it
Then i became the bully for a bit
And then quit that shit
Truthfully i still feel bad about it
I feel bad about everything and even feeling bad about things
I feel the past is always with me
In the corner of my eyes where when
Im tired all the shadow people be

But we can spend the day away and make music
Instead of watching the world burn
We always talk about it, but let's just do it
I'm always open and you know that i am your friend

Crack a glum smile
Drop the beat and run wild
Hanging out with you it seems sure could be a fun time
Making fire tracks and warming up out by the camp fire
And you know that i'm down like whenever if you have time
Listening to ghost town
Just lean back and slow down
Still feeling ill but i will improve somewhat
Some day somehow some way i can grow up to be happy
Started making friends
But i don't even know how it happened

Watch it slowly unravel
The plan that i've had since i was a wee lad
I take a step back
I feel free for the first time since i was a teen and i can finally breathe
I'm laying lines with ease
Like i'm on laxatives
I'm getting back at it
After some time and a few catastrophies
I finally learnt how to act when it's
Dark as fuck with no one else there to share it with
So fuck it man, let the disasters hit
I'm ready for it
But we can spend the day away and make music
Instead of watching the world burn
We always talk about it, but let's just do it
I'm always open and you know that i am your friend

Crack a glum smile
Drop the beat and run wild
Hanging out with you it seems sure could be a fun time
Making fire tracks and warming up out by the camp fire
And you know that i'm down like whenever if you have time
Listening to ghost town
Just lean back and slow down
Still feeling ill but i will improve somewhat
Some day somehow some way i can grow up to be happy
Started making friends
But i don't even know how it happened

Puke my guts out
Hack and couch my lungs out
Stash is running low
So i better get this money down
Do i work on commission?
Nah somebody get this bum out
Gimme money now or
Get the fuck outta my moms house
Wake up
Puke my guts out
Wheeze and cough my lungs out
Weed and coffee still
Makes my weak little heart bounce
Roll out of bed then
Fuck, get a migraine
Sometimes i wish i was dead
Most times i hope i am not dying
Roll out of bed then
Fuck, get a migraine
Sometimes i wish i was dead
Most times i hope i am not dying