Focus - BONES

Fifty-fifty, indifferent, can’t make my mind up

I look at us, now I’m thinkin' lined up

Thinking shit would be easy, is it not that?

Bet your life would be better if I just fall back

And you’re floatin' down the riverbed

You can do better, I know

I promise we will find a way

But it’ll have to be without me

Run up on me, yeah, I keep that forty

Try to fuck around and end up slowly, now

There’s no way 'round it

Your body, they never found it

As I clutch the bones

Ashes to ashes, dust to dust, yeah

I know they don’t get it

Told the reaper I’ma be there in a minute

Two-twelve, baby

Desert eagle singin'

Dead man lifestyle, might not make it, yeah

Two-twelve, baby

Desert eagle singin'

Dead man lifestyle, might not make it, yeah

Planning for a baby, I be goin' crazy

People act shady, lately I’ve been changin'

Lately I’ve been changin'

Ready for a baby, ready for a baby

Ayy, forty-eight, forty-eight, wind up my first forty-eight

Try to fuck me over, you gon' feel the pain

You gon' feel the pain

You gon' feel the, you gon' feel the pain

Back to the past, flash back to me

Baby, don’t you ever feel bad for me

'Cause I’m alright

'Cause I’m alright

Ayy, ayy, hoppin' off the plane, new zip code everyday

I could feel your pain, I could feel the shit in every way

I just wanna find my way alone

Lights up, how’d the verdict go?

Jumpin' out the rain, blade swingin, any day

Okay, you don’t like me, I don’t fuck with you anyways