Buttatones - GNAWIN ON BONEZ lyrics

VERSE 1 TO THE DRUMS YA VIBIN WHILE IM DUMSPTER DIVIN PICKIN FLESH OFF YA SOUL CAUSE OF THE HUNGER INSIDE HIM Trust when im rhyming you gon feel that next sh** Levels beyond ya methods and ya weak attempt at effort From high noon to sun down, til the moon come down By the end im gonna win and I don't give a f** how What now, step up persistence never let up Told you the meanin of life and you just said what Wit a blank stare lookin for a world that's fair Witout a care the kid THAT came from nowhere And I always rep for what hiphop used to be If you look into my eyes you can see the truth in me I take this sh** serious for all the kids hearin this It takes experience to be A SICK lyricist f** all yall rappers planning on startin a label I eat wack emcees got ya heart on my table HOOK: GNAWIN ON BONES CALL ME LORD OF THE POEMS THE ONLY ONE THAT COULD EVER GET THE SWORD OUT THE STONE THERES A WAR IN MY DOME AND ITS LIKE IM CHOOSIN SIDES THOUGH I FOUGHT IT ALONE, I MIGHT JUST LOSE MY MIND (2X) VERSE 2 Hannibal lector cannibal spector Im My own worst enemy and we battle forever Its now or never motherf**er whats it gonna be I dare one of these dumb emcees to f** wit me I do this sh** here for real I ain't playin funny The wildfire burnin through ya paper money Revolt take the country bummy wit a focus Scrummagin through the trash can like im homeless Im lookin for the answer, its hidden in the filth When I seen it was my fault I ain't feel no guilt I coulda helped stop it but now theres life constant You WAS EVER SEEIN THIS MOVIE YOU GOTTA watch it Born to record it my thoughts are in orbit I caught it I lost it turned Warped and distorted That flow right there TakE me back like worded wordless bu*tatones on the track get on ya nerves on purpose HOOK (2X) VERSE 3 Laziness is the craziest of all set backs The creator of a my own genre don't forget that Unless you wanna cause marijuana got you high You watchin time go by and you do not know why Its all connected to the essence but they don't get it I take a breath and try to give em a second But they can't digest it so hence the message They ain't even got to see it for the real to know I blessed it The metaphor prophet like Nostradamus I follow the moon AT NIGHT while the stars watch us Like illuminat does THROUGH TV's and PC's These wannabes wit they mp3's How much does it mean I f** up ya team You A lit match touchin a stream (REPEAT) Im A fire that burns the sword in my grip I am the only one left I was born for this sh** HOOK (2X)