In The Closet
(They belong in the... they belong in the yeah)
(Ooh, they belong in the closet, yeah)
(They belong in the... they belong in the yeah)
(Goddammit)
I know your past, you got your own flaws, yeah
Who am I to judge you? no, I'm not God
Why are you digging my past with your claws?
(With your claws, it's so wrong, tell me what is going on)
Burst it on the floor, make sure you follow my flows, yeah
I don't have a soul, I gave it back to the lord
Circle so tight, I don't even have a friend, they be fake skeletons, they belong in the closet
(Ooh, they belong in the closet, yeah)
(They belong in the... they belong in the yeah)
People talk behind my back, so I turn around
Notice everything but I chose to keep quiet
I should smile more (I should smile)
You should talk less (Hey)
"Mind your own business" maybe you should try that
Every time I slide right, I seem to check the left
Every time I bang that b- her p- feeling blessed
You can tell your friends
Devel-D was here
He was here to play but he wasn't here to stay, yup
Skeletons, they belong in the closet
Fake n- they belong in the closet
Everybody...
Who belong in the...
Who belong in the...
Who belong in the yeah
I ain't finna beg a b- to boost her f- ego
I'll be waiting on the low, like I did a week ago
1, 2, 3... N- after me
That's a valid point so I'll take it to the chin, yup
Skeletons, they belong in the closet
Fake n- they belong in the closet
Everybody...
Who belong in the...
Who belong in the...
Who belong in the yeah
I know your past, you got your own flaws, yeah
Who am I to judge you? no, I'm not God
Why are you digging my past with your claws?
(With your claws, it's so wrong, tell me what is going on)
Burst it on the floor, make sure you follow my flows
I don't have a soul, I gave it back to the lord
Circle so tight, I don't even have a friend, they be fake skeletons, they belong in the closet
I know your past, you got your own flaws (skeletons belong in the closet) yeah
Who am I to judge you? no, I'm not God
Why are you digging my past with your claws?
(With your claws, it's so wrong, tell me what is going on)
Burst it on the floor, make sure you follow my flows, yeah
I don't have a soul, I gave it back to the lord
Circle so tight, I don't even have a friend, they be fake skeletons, they belong in the closet
(Ooh, they belong in the closet, yeah)
(They belong in the... they belong in the yeah)
(Ooh, they belong in the closet, yeah)
(They belong in the... they belong in the yeah)
(Goddammit)
I know your past, you got your own flaws, yeah
Who am I to judge you? no, I'm not God
Why are you digging my past with your claws?
(With your claws, it's so wrong, tell me what is going on)
Burst it on the floor, make sure you follow my flows, yeah
I don't have a soul, I gave it back to the lord
Circle so tight, I don't even have a friend, they be fake skeletons, they belong in the closet
(Ooh, they belong in the closet, yeah)
(They belong in the... they belong in the yeah)
People talk behind my back, so I turn around
Notice everything but I chose to keep quiet
I should smile more (I should smile)
You should talk less (Hey)
"Mind your own business" maybe you should try that
Every time I slide right, I seem to check the left
Every time I bang that b- her p- feeling blessed
You can tell your friends
Devel-D was here
He was here to play but he wasn't here to stay, yup
Skeletons, they belong in the closet
Fake n- they belong in the closet
Everybody...
Who belong in the...
Who belong in the...
Who belong in the yeah
I ain't finna beg a b- to boost her f- ego
I'll be waiting on the low, like I did a week ago
1, 2, 3... N- after me
That's a valid point so I'll take it to the chin, yup
Skeletons, they belong in the closet
Fake n- they belong in the closet
Everybody...
Who belong in the...
Who belong in the...
Who belong in the yeah
I know your past, you got your own flaws, yeah
Who am I to judge you? no, I'm not God
Why are you digging my past with your claws?
(With your claws, it's so wrong, tell me what is going on)
Burst it on the floor, make sure you follow my flows
I don't have a soul, I gave it back to the lord
Circle so tight, I don't even have a friend, they be fake skeletons, they belong in the closet
I know your past, you got your own flaws (skeletons belong in the closet) yeah
Who am I to judge you? no, I'm not God
Why are you digging my past with your claws?
(With your claws, it's so wrong, tell me what is going on)
Burst it on the floor, make sure you follow my flows, yeah
I don't have a soul, I gave it back to the lord
Circle so tight, I don't even have a friend, they be fake skeletons, they belong in the closet
(Ooh, they belong in the closet, yeah)
(They belong in the... they belong in the yeah)
Credits
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