BONES - Jodi

Undefined, undefined Got the weight of my team on my shoulders Stones in my watch, rock like boulders Grave on my neck, this shit no one's Baby boy, I feel like Jodi Easy come, easy go, my inbox full of centerfolds My insides full of chemicals Killed the show, burn the venue up Had your shot, but you missed this shit Better made off of Michigan Soon as I let them broke the bond out they hit me to fix this shit Reminisce on my innocence, basement boy really kick this shit Gave my love and my energy to two-faces that ain't no shit Bet they living with they mama But me and mine bought some commas I'ma cop a jet just to bomb 'em, and drop a tape the next morning When you die, ain't no one mourning Wrote this at two in the morning, I roll up three, now I'm yawning I pour anthrax in your soda Hey, lap it up, bitch, get to leaning Bag 'em up, see we them demons Add it up, that's ten years deep Real tree, so they yet to see me Overlapping your boy and pass him They get cash, but ain't got the passion Anytime I see a soda can like, "Remember we used to scrap 'em, scrap 'em?"