Bone Collector

I walk around that girls apartment swinging my dick squeezing bars from my finger tips
I don't have to do shit again I could spend my life writing about the last fifteen years
Man that's some of the craziest shit you'll see in your whole time here
My whole town says Trump could suck a dick and put another 5 in his ear
Here's another one for your ears there won't be another time like this year
It's been 20 years since the Twin Towers and less since drugs took our first friends

And we never knew we'd been dealing with mental illnesses ever since
I was blessed as a kid my Dad never bought me pair of Jordan's but I had my vans

Shaker Heights they taught me to box across the tracks
After we fought Police asked the kid how he busted his lip
That's when I learned you don't say shit to a man with a badge

2002 came to Pittsburgh mad my family moved so I started acting up
Fourteen learning stick and poke tats on the corner of Forbes and Atwood
Imagination you cant imagine 100 Jerm beats on my MacBook
Used to be an ounce behind my text book
Back to school at TNT Fashion

You can't test us
The paths we took don't have the same questions and answers
You said I gave that music shit up all I know this is just who I am fuck

Used to break pounds in half when the tray on a cheap scale couldn't handle enough
Bones in my closet, Lies on my conscience, Shoulders always carried a ton

Ever since Kiss said I'll have the ambulance hand your Tims off to your man It stuck
Been studying verses ever since and I've never been dumb
But I never thought I could do anything past a regular job or selling drugs

So I meditate and when I run I pray to move like the wind from inhaling a blunt
This hell in my mental has been instilled since I was 10 when they tried telling me Something was wrong
And put me on different colored pills
Until I recited Eminem on I just don't give a fuck



Credits
Writer(s): Bill Niels
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