Lyrics Bones – IAmTheOneHidingUnderYourBed
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I remain the god of the underground
Everlasting corpse I go a hundred rounds
Step up and I will glitch you out of bounds
On mute, I will get you without a sound
Yeah you got a hundred chains but ain’t got a crown
We don’t know what it say on your bustdown
Drip drip bling blou, okay what now?
That ain’t gon’ help when the dark devour
You and yours blackout on your team
Clap on clap off when we face to face, bitch
All bets off, if you breathe ‘fore us you get your arms clipped off
Like a knife through butter
You are just a meal that barely quench the hunger
I don’t know why I love it
Probably ’cause I know what you did like it’s last summer
I’m the shadow in the rafters, metal on drywall
Listen to the scratching
Bones never been passive
If I get agitated I will end your passion
Notice I ain’t say career
I can’t give em too much credit if they started last year
You’re too new to shit and that includes your bitch
You acting too big for your breeches get neutered bitch
I ain’t confused by the shit I include your bitch
I will flip my faces like Guess Who and shit
They wanna be me, that’s some big shoes to fit
You boys need an Oscar
Act but can’t rap, you a whole imposter
You ain’t scary, you a creepypasta
And me I ain’t human I’m a real life monster
We don’t know what it say on your bustdown
Drip drip bling blou, okay what now?
That ain’t gon’ help when the dark devour
You and yours blackout on your team
Clap on clap off when we face to face, bitch
All bets off, if you breathe ‘fore us you get your arms clipped off
Like a knife through butter
You are just a meal that barely quench the hunger
I don’t know why I love it
Probably ’cause I know what you did like it’s last summer
I’m the shadow in the rafters, metal on drywall
Listen to the scratching
Bones never been passive
If I get agitated I will end your passion
Notice I ain’t say career
I can’t give em too much credit if they started last year
You’re too new to shit and that includes your bitch
You acting too big for your breeches get neutered bitch
I ain’t confused by the shit I include your bitch
I will flip my faces like Guess Who and shit
They wanna be me, that’s some big shoes to fit
You boys need an Oscar
Act but can’t rap, you a whole imposter
You ain’t scary, you a creepypasta
And me I ain’t human I’m a real life monster
Fuck who you kickin with, I come all alone
Pull up at your home, put that razor to your dome
Fuck who you kickin with, I come all alone
Pull up at your home, put that razor to your dome