Yeah [Verse1:Bones] When we were young we'd always talk about gettin' outta town Now I'm a little older and just look at me now I got El While they just remain slaves to gravity I'm tryna' be the first star, from another galaxy Astronomy, looking out the sun roof, pondering The blunt gets pa**ed to me flaming like Calgary I gotta take the hit before it goes out My lungs filled with smoke I blow a couple o's out Over to my girl now, shot-gunning the dope Call it X's and O's the way we tic-tac smoke It's a cats game for you pussies when I ain't tryin Cause it's meaner to get them thinking that they coulda' won it But that ain't nothin', cause I am the bully of this hallway The duke of the depths The king of the rats So I'm always, reppin' If the cats start steppin' Throw a night rats salute To show them in the veteran I don't give a f**, it's apparent by my raps Find me with the team, that's the SESH rap-pack Back seats smoking Seat flat back Old fashion life, smoke white, lungs black AttaBoy