Artwork By Mercy Crooks

Notice how the stars all sing Along to the beat that you bring Oh they wanna know if you will notice The home that never leaves you cold The pockets that hold all your gold Oh I wanna know if you will notice My tired knees and bloodshot eyes These hands that carved the wings you fly Oh they wanna know if you will notice The scars aligned around my arm The broken pieces of my heart Oh I wanna know if you'd notice me They told me he was fresher than platinum With skills set to the maximum Resulting to bars that go harder than adamantium Absalom looking individual walking around like he's the optimum head And he fed on the bread of what we said so he tread just to shed the insecurities that he has bled But instead I saw the mace in his face while he's picking up the pace in this race It's a waste cuz he's speaking in disgrace You never made friends going up so don't expect to see one coming down If you never made friends going up, don't expect to see one coming down But everybody wants some Not a problem It feels awesome Got some! Please don't drop 'em Like an autumn leaf Cause you're holding dirty keys And liars never really leave, no They stay in the worst way They get payed, but next day they don't even wanna play, hey! Cause time doesn't care how you play or what you say, so Don't tell me what I know. I know what I know, Yeah! Karma doesn't miss it's just slow So pray how you like It's loading up its gun And it only plans to kill this one You never made friends going up so don't expect to see one coming down If you never made friends going up, don't expect to see one coming down If you never made friends going up, don't expect to see one coming down If you never made friends going up, don't expect to see one coming down Tell me what I need Tell me what you see Tell me what it means to see me living out a dream Should I even try? Would you take it out the shelf? Yeah I'm not even looking at myself What you think I rap for? Didn't get here to be moving out the back door There's a new beat to be moving on the dance floor We're The Dancing Skeletons What more could you ask for? Pick up the pace Pick up the pace Pick up the pace Just say it to my face I can taste hate great Make haste Can't even wait Rate the state of what I can create Yeah, tell me what you know There is only room for one in this show Could it be you or shall it be me Just another skeleton wanting to feel free