Skeletons

Ayy, Blinks I told you about the chain already, it's just heavy Uh, okays Alrights, Bugz Look I'm fuckin' with Alizé Bleu again And now my ego is tellin' me it's me against you again I had a right-hand man and then I kinda lost two of them Killers, knew a few of them Uh, some incarcerated and some are sittin' at home Livin' with ghosts I could have got the Phantom but I wanted two doors 'cause I prefer solo I knew a couple maniacs that put it in my hand and told me run up and shoot but I hit the goalposts That's on my mother's, I'd be lyin' if I told 'em that I didn't come close That's the last time I ever called a jail cell home I'm looking at a couplе acres, three to be precisе Used to have to use my sleeve to get the claret off my knife Trackies and some Nikes, runnin' for my life Cah you know it's that time when you see them blue lights Stumbling through nettles, stung head to toe Fuck it, get a cold bath the minute I get home Them times I had an older bitch livin' on her own And she taught me me how to build blue slims, flip mode Taught me how to get high and let go of control And that's the same year Risky got killed I didn't know him that well but guns don't respect no one and bullets leave holes God rest his soul Hollow tips will make a man's body turn cold Man are using man bags to carry their weed, but we wouldn't bring a pouch unless there was a snub nose We're gettin' lost in my younger days That's 'cause I'm fucking with that Alizé And I'm a made man now but I was a recruit like Leonardo was to McConaughey Fuck a psychiatrist, fuck therapy That's how we live when you come from skeleton city When it gets dark I just bring them skeletons with me And the bottles done like I'm Irish and it's Guinness Stood starin' at the statue of ecstasy, I got it with a matte black finish I had the 23's imported from Germany, if you haven't noticed the double R's not spinnin' Yeah, I thought I was the only one who'd look cold blacked out But when the grim reaper walked up to my hospital bed and pulled off the covers, I was layin' there grinnin' (Woo) It's only a resurrection when a real one's risen Come a long way from her majesty's prison and I like it better when the lyrics not written Ayy What you sayin, Blinkie, I can talk for a minute, yeah? Okay Let me just hold tight my mum on this one Cah I've said some shit on this album, I hope it doesn't upset you You're a real queen And I remember you sittin' in that interview room and the police was tellin' me I was looking at attempted murder And you hidden my phone in your bra, allegedly I fucking love you forever, that's a real queen King of the North The 61 'til there's no one left Huh? Only the real understand The Resurrection Constantly workin' on my imperfections, it's Bugzy Malone Don't know, ah