Bones - Boneyard lyrics

Verse 1: On my knees in the night Seeing prayers in the street f** that, f** god All I f**ing need is me I be tripping on the beat b**h, tripping on your feet I've be flowing all da Now [?] Young white mac Riding in the lay[?] Mac on his lab In his seatbag[?] f**ing sees blacks[?] [?] don't look white Powder on the dash One line in the [?] Chorus x2: I'm blown, blown, out of control Guns off safety, triggers getting pulled Verse 2: Going, gong, goes Swinging up the coast Later [?] in my right and the othe backer doe [?] Life through the scope, d**h by the bullet I see you on the range, don't make me f**ing pull it I ain't the held the be I exhale the flow I live for the sh** and I got just to know That I am the best The beast in the flesh 6 foot 3 foos[?] goes on his neck Chorus x2: I'm blown, blown, out of control Guns off safety, triggers getting pulled Outro: Blown, blown, out of control Skinny white pimp named Bones