[Verse]
Never needed a mic check
Undertow flows, better step with a life vest
My likeness, they copy
But never do I fret
Ladders do not matter
They'll never reach your highness
The pragmatic mic killer
Busting like [?]
Squint they eyes, still they never seeing I like an eye test
If I extend a hand, don't you dare bite this
Bring storm clouds with me, strike you down likе lightning
My mind is righteous
My time for evеr
MC's do they thing but they ain't close to my level
Ain't alluding, I'm better
I'm just proving it's different
Just because you hit record doesn't mean that you spitting
Go and pen your rhythms
Practice makes perfect
Without rap my life is worthless
Kicking up verses, my purpose, I
Embody this with every atom inside
Came out the womb with the beat and proceeded to rhyme

[Outro]
Blue skies, not a cloud in the sky
Dead mans paradise, one hitter, hit it twice
Blue skies, not a cloud in the sky
Dead mans paradise, one hitter, hit it twice

BONES & Lyson - DeadMansParadise

Bones Tissue Boosted Slowed

InLovingMemory

SawedOff

SCHOLAR (ft. BONES)

“Un p’tit truc de plus” est un morceau rap personnel et puissant, où tu parles de ta force intérieure, de ton vécu et de ce qui te distingue des autres.
Le son mélange émotion et détermination, avec une prod sombre et moderne.
C’est un track vrai, sincère, qui montre que malgré les obstacles, tu avances parce que t’as ce petit truc en plus que les autres n’ont pas.

un p'tit truc de plus

Throwing this out more for feedback, this is the first day I've worked on it so, still got more to do. Lyrics below:

Drained and slippin down this slope, thought I'd be dead,  shawty keepin me up

Dangling high from this rope, displacing my neck, still I can't give a fuck 

Surely abandoned my hope, fuck is this dread, huh I need me some luck

Watch all the ways that cope, one to the head, fuck guess my time was done

I need the we - e - d, what is your fee, set me free, I need some peace, I'm on the brink

Fuck you think, I'm bout to sink, I overthink, all these voices they scream and preach, I'm bout to breach

Deep in this madness, thought I was struggling, meaningless, helpless, defeated

Now isnt it tragic, all of the truth that they say is decieving, you're fiending among all the masses

You can remain a sheep inside your ways

You can just end it, let it slip away

Or its just fuck what everybody think huh


Bitch I'll come through

Get the fuck away

I'm here to stay

I thought I told you

The dead will not remain inside they graves

When I approach you

Temptation says look deep inside my eyes

I'll spell the secrets of our own demise

A shell of trauma, fear, hate and spite

{Untitled} - Rough Draft

black truck

Download - https://we.tl/IggAhqivaV

prod. by abstrkt

lyrics

i gotta know bitch i be lurking outside your door wait wait
i gotta go 24/7 live on the low wait wait
i gotta know bitch i be lurking outside your door wait wait
i gotta go 24/7 live on the low wait wait

match in the gas tank bitch boom boom
i was left in the bath froze lips turning blue
who knew screw lose fall and make a new noose
scale the highest shit around smoke and jump like footloose
i aint talking medicine when i say i got the juice
cold pressed everyday im sipping and peeling fruit
its funny how they all the same he said it they said it to
id certainly be at peace if i could just get my mind to mute
shut both my eyes lay my head back
envision nothing but forests that still intact
i see a place with no pavement i right click save it
no painter could ever paint it no scholar could every say it

ready to go now please just let me know
i cant take another day

i dont know what you been thinking i been doing lots of that

UNRENDERED

Bones - SystemPreferences

Mix and Mastered by https://soundcloud.com/millions000dead

Music Video: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=r3q08hZFCrU&lc=z22fg1lhdu2isdsegacdp43awtj1enguhrr25dqso5dw03c010c


Lyrics:

Look at em mane
All that talkin that they do aint nothing new
They wanna be somebody they aint 
They hate themselves. Aint that the truth?
Look at em mane
Some of yall starting to sound jus like my son
Papa MANA with the belt i bet they listen when im done

Look at em mane, look at em bitch.
Sippin on cris while i terminate they shit you know wassup
Look at em mane, look at em ho.
M-A-N-A off tha chain bitch I let em know

Hive-mind motherfuckers running around without a head on they neck.
Waiting for direction, waiting for somebody to tell em whats next
I hold they head underwater. Wandering through fields of them slaughtered
I cant step out of the crib without thinking everything I see is demonic
Im noided 365
Did not ask to be alive
Need lots of head like a hydra bitch, thats how i survive
They dont wanna show love but aint got a problem biting flows
Bitch I got soundcloud pro so jus know that I know.
Ok look at em mane, boutta infiltrate.
Tha motherfucking mainframe - year 6K
But i been here since aliens projected tha image of Jesus H.
Steered humanity towards endless suffering so we pray
Caught up in an endless loop we die then we right back in hell
Life is a prison, I'm stuck in a cell like Android 17 ho i aint well.
You not hearing me bitch, go fuck yourself 
Look at em hoes. They could only dream of being my fucking clone

Bones Tissue Boosted Slowed

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