Bones - TheDayYouLeaveThisPlanetNobodyWillNotice lyrics

[Intro] What did it mean that he was dead? Where had he gone? It was like a hole in reality had opened up and swallowed him. But then the really shocking question occurred to me: If he could die, could it happen to me too? Could that hole in reality open up and swallow me? Would it open up beneath my bed and swallow me as I slept? [Verse 1] Sesh If this was on cinema this a five bagger Young turkington working it you just the actor But since you the opposite you are now obligated To ride out this unfortunate consequence I be on top of it, you, you look out of it Step back and see that you trash and no doubting it Hope that you saving some sheckles and counting it Cause truth of the matter is you ain't gonna last long Cause we around streets get shut down when we in town It's funny when I zoom out look at what we do now f** it zoom in gotta get back to the groove now No time to look back or think about the math When you dictate the future the present and the past 101 pa**ed zero blunts out the bag M-59 scumbag still tryna scrap Started out in the warehouse just like Tony Hawk Pro Skater now we on the stage of the theatre I light up when lights hit my white skin turn demon My eyes turn to ash and fall out of my sockets The razor appear slowly out of my pocket Saliva drippin out my mouth burn the carpet The carpenter here to show you to your coffin I put the nail in and I bang bang These rappers they sayin the same thang Crack you a seal then you pop you a aid Till you high enough to think you k**in the game b**h I don't come from a place where they drank Hail from the place where that rag to your face Wanna get high then you find you a ride And you siphon it dry till you blue in the face Think that you gone till I take you back home Under the bridge where the mold goes to grow Don't crawl on fos boy we crawl on all fours Siphon through trash turn to cash in our palms I dont see you on the radar at all So it's kinda funny that you wanna talk About making noise, you don't see the point There is nothing your brain could produce I'd enjoy [Outro] Imagine the book of your life, its covers, its beginning and end, and your birth and your d**h. You can only know the moments in between, the moments that make up your life. It makes no sense for you to fear what is outside of those covers, whether before your birth or after your d**h