paroles de chanson TwentyThirteen - BONES

I've been on the road since 2013
They've been callin' me the GOAT since 2013
White fur coat, it's a hunnid degree
Feelin' like Juvenile on 400 Degreez
I've been on the road since 2013
They've been callin' me the GOAT since 2013
White fur coat, it's a hunnid degree
Feelin' like Juvenile on 400 Degreez

Oh, you from the graveyard with that razor in your hand, huh?
Are you scary from the cemetery land, huh?
RIP, oh you dead, huh?
Hoe take another step, bitch, I'm layin' down land mine
From a differеnt school, yeah, Columbine
I, I get in hеr mind 'cause I'm out of mine, outta line
I tried to try my best, but it been worse
So I'm throwin' on my vest
And I shoot
Out the roof of the coupe, give 'em the blues
They ain't gotta let me through, I get through
Ain't no metal detector detecting what I got
I took his life and his watch, and I dipped
Whole bottle at the creek, I sip
Whole jar in the blunt, I re-up
Who fucked up the game? I did, yes I did
Who in the fuck you know could go like this?
Show me ya number one, no, they can't never write this
Weapon in my left, microphone in my right fist
Dyin' on the ceiling, the storm, and the lightning
Bring the rain down, make it thunderstorm
Drop a hundred tapes, finna drop a hundred more
The undead machine, that's what I'm known for
Go against the team, bitch, that'll be your downfall

I've been on the road since 2013
They've been callin' me the GOAT since 2013
White fur coat, it's a hunnid degree
Feelin' like Juvenile on 400 Degreez
I've been on the road since 2013
They've been callin' me the GOAT since 2013
White fur coat, it's a hunnid degree
Feelin' like Juvenile on 400 Degreez