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RealTreeSkiMask - BONES
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RealTreeSkiMask BONES

RealTreeSkiMask - BONES
[Verse 1]
Real Tree Ski Mask cover my face
Buck knife on my waist
Make you shatter like a vase
Clean up on aisle eight, now you stuck in a foul place
Spasibo to my brat in Saint P getting laced
Gone without a trace even the blood hounds
Can't detect my trajectory on my worst day
Through the cobblestone streets I stumble off beat
SESH roll too deep
Anyone can get the beats
Anyone can ride a beat but can't go like BONES
I throw away your flows I burn the mobile phones
You simply don't have it in ya to be in this game
Especially when I'm around, baby call it a day

[Verse 2]
Collecting scouts, blunt froze, like the Alps
Pick up the loot and then we stash it in the couch
Tell me now, tell me whatchu all about
If we ain't eye to eye then ya know I'm optin out
See the route that I chose
Was breakin out the mold
And findin another road that I can call my own
I'm poppin the chandon, my mental is long gone
You got me all wrong I got the world on hold
Pause for a moment of silence
Fuck the people, fuck the city
Want a night with no sirens
I want a day with no violence
Need a life full of kindness
I know I'm wishin on a star that will never be the brightest
Might as well cast wishes on myself cause I'm shining
And I don't see anything else that's blinding quite like us
The underground don't like us, mainstream resents us
BONES kickin to a wall, unfiltered, uncensored
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