Eyesclosed

Lyrics
[Verse: BONES] Pour a new glass while I take another drag It's the teenage trash comin' straight up out the Ave One, two, three, BONES ridin' down the street Mister five-one-seven flow, D-19 They don't know me and I don't know them Sittin' in the dark, speakin' same old hymns Heartagram chain lookin' just like HIM Now they see me and they wanna be like him Nobody ever ready for the money when it heavy And it come so quick, I don't even do shit Floatin' in the pool, I don't really ever swim Eyes closed, head back, just listen to the wind (Bitch, I'm ridin' down your block today) (Bitch, I'm ridin' down your block today) [Chorus: BONES] The breeze speaks in colors and somehow I understand The wind touches me with such delicate hands The breeze speaks in colors and somehow I understand The wind touches me with such delicate hands
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- BONES