What if everything around you
What
Isnt quite as it seems?
Bones
What if all the world you think you know
Is an elaborate dream?
Dead like Im Earnhardt, dope up in the dashboard
Smokin like a Nascar, ash on the asphalt
Dirty fingernails, two pigtails
Bitch I look like Sandra Bullock
Rollin bones, speakin spells
We dont like you, if you really couldnt tell
Your shows aint shit and your flows aint real
Your words aint true and your style is the same
If you cant be yourself you deserve to die today
Drive away
Now my tires get to burnin
Wheels get to turnin
Bones get to swervin
Now my tires get to burnin
Wheels get to turnin
Bones get to swervin