Sleepmode
Bones
2:44While you wake up and get your cake up Bitch, I lay up while I pick my poison Rolling while you going out And showing why they should adore you Hope that you get all the fame Dance around on top the stage Get everything you dreamed Then tell me "Bones, it just don't feel the same" You still get soaked in the rain Money don't exclude you from pain Fame ain't nothing but a single syllable that we use to say "Known by some people, but not known truly either" Thinking you know me from a song Is like summing up someone from a voicemail No rhymes, no time codes Could keep me inside my rhythm Never needed 'em, I'm conceited Blunts die every time I hit 'em Hold up, let me get myself together Hold up, let me get myself together