paroles de chanson DeadEnd - Bones , Lyson

Hit my phone but don't ask for me
Silkk the Shocker when I'm off the beat
Pop a collar, that's a quarter P
Ice cream man, master piece
Rap like me, act like me
Probably lay down and try to nap like me
Stack like me, catch lightning
Hand to hand the best

I can't stop, stop, stop, stop
Ten years later, SESH is stable at the top, top, top, top
I can't figure how we made it
Then I look around
All I see is clowns
I guess I get it
What the fuck happened to the underground?
Had to weed 'em out

Popping back right in it
The catacombs where we repping, repping
Me, I know some low life's that'll
Cut you up to just to rep it, rep it
Skeleton be the section
My essence is to protect it
My leverage is too connected
My beverage is just for Devin
Hope they got backwoods in Heaven?

Daydreaming about the dope
Daydreaming about the dope
Daydreaming about the dope
Daydreaming about the dope
B got that dope
Jackie got that dope
Tyrus got that dope
Caleb got that dope