Its funny how stories start out
So true until the time comes they get passed down
Like a game of telephone
Its always wrong by the end of it
The whole origins off
They let these other crackers tell that there was no Bones
But name every other clone that copped my flows
Its fine, its cool, I dont need no praise
The accolades that Ive acquired mean more than the fame
The most known unknown, that was my end goal lane
The underground god, Ill be that to the grave
So listen up close and solve this game
SESH militia on a tank turn your buildings to flames 
Even my closest of friends
Still cant understand why I am the way I am
And I cant either, I feel your pain
And I cant blame you, cause I feel the same
Its like Im on a team and sometimes, I feel camaraderie
But on the other hand, I feel alone like I oughta be
Kickin rocks by myself down the road
I thought we made together but I guess I was wrong
Maybe Im caught up in my own emotions
Always been sensitive and full of these problems
Too quick to feel em, too slow to solve em
But if I neglect em, it is I whos dissolvin
Im my own downfall, there’s nobody to blame
Im my own downfall, I’ll never be right again