Bone Houses

(Crystal sweet as pie, but life is already over)
(Unless some divine intervention takes place)
(The children are disabled, emotionally they are already a statistic)
(Life is already determined for them)
(It's the saddest thing I've ever seen in my life)

I stare in their soul for trying to peep at my goals
They call me the elf on the shelf
But who on your side? If it ain't cartoons, It's ending in suicide
If you don't realize I am that type of guy
I'll dissect you apart with words like Bill Nye
If you just close your eyes, if you just close your eyes

Dummy duck, tummy tuck, got a lot for him
Sad Phife Dawg died, got a lot of love for him
Unforgiving souls walking, a bunch of bad people talking
Tryna run they mouth, piss me off. Let's play golf, I'll get a hole in one
Test my soul, you'll get a hole in yours
Got a shook up ego and a cracked up core

Really doubt it, usually the knuckleheads are in bone houses
Really doubt it, usually the knuckleheads are in bone houses
Really doubt it, usually the knuckleheads are in bone houses
Really doubt it, usually the knuckleheads are in

To all the haters out there, do you have the stamina?
It's a serious question
How can I pass tests with all that guessing?
How can I stress less with all this aggression?
How could I get pumped with all discretion advised?
Now there's no time to relax so I'll get live
Ever since I heard Sweatshirt, I hide no eyes
Earl, the man himself, opened me to my own disguise

Man, I thought I knew so, I've been deep diving in the waters of genres
Tryna find my own to hold like finding Nemo
Now there's no way to keep those amigo
While I go zero to hero
On flow play terms, like Gumball, I'm gonna go and get a perm
And stay real slick and stern like a parent. Apparently, you can't see
The bees knees of my flow. So keep it low, on the real deal, down low
So low, I reference Han Solo. My bro code
Couldn't keep up with radicals, so
Outta luck, Chuck, in reverse, wash it off, we bleed slow
Like Outta Luck Chuck in reverse, wash it off, we bleed slow



Credits
Writer(s): Marcus Wonya Sullivan
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