BONES - Sticks(Produced By: DREW THE ARCHITECT) | Текст песни

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[Produced by Drew The Architect]

[Verse]
We used to count
On the trashbag, I was stick, stickin' out
Now we don't gotta do no pickin' out
We just claw out the jar 'til we think we out
So tragic but that never happened
Dead end music, you get no traffic
Only thing worse than to hear you rap
Is to listen to the sound of a [?] crackin'
See the sesh ground and the peasants get bashin'
We make racket, they book it like Scholastic
Never met passion, you don't know action
Never heard of doin' shit just cause you have to
Never took steps, you know me, I'm glad to be
Livin' on stage, you forever in the rafters
I'ma show you ways you can do it, no askin'
Reachin' for faith that you never had to

[Outro]
I can show you things as I run into [?]
But you gotta do what you want to
I can show you things as I run into [?]
But you gotta do what you want to