FunnyToSeeYouHere

I ain't in the mood, I'll be in the tomb ayy Packed to the roof, 'bout to boom and clear the room ayy We choose the rules and the first one is you ayy You got to go i'm getting tired like a loom now Everybody coming out to the shows The same ones who used to say fuck Bones I think it's funny to see that's just how it goes So fuck away with that "look how far you've come" You do the most, I do whatever I want and more Could understand how you mad at the boy Fuck your flow and all your words, shit's a bore The cemetery corpse, I done skipped the morgue Packed to the back pushing to the front Smoking behind the curtains till its time to get it done Packed to the back pushing to the front Swinging both arms till the pit open up