G-Eazy - Analysis of problematic masculinity in Bone Marrow by Sweeney and Lee lyrics

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G-Eazy - Analysis of problematic masculinity in Bone Marrow by Sweeney and Lee lyrics

Yeah The British are here The Bay is here, you know? Pull up in that Bruce Wayne Bruce Wayne, that's my new thing Black on black on black on black down to the shoe string Yo b**h call me daddy, daddy, that's my new name Pa** her after, all aboard the choo-choo-train You and I are not the same Difference not a watch and chain Difference is my DNA, so what you saying? Leather pants and velvet shirts at VMA I'm built for fame Speeding fast so if I see you in my way I'll switch my lane, vroom Realest in the room Been real since the womb 'Till I'm in the tomb If I take your b**h, then that p**y doomed Eat it like a spoon Your b**h coming soon Like a motion picture Listen if I'm smokin' whicha Then we gettin' f**ed up all night Tell me when that dope has hit you, yeah Party and you see how late it is You gon' find out my definition of what faded is Young Gerald Bad to the bone, yeah, the bone marrow b**h I'm bad to the bone, yeah, the bone marrow All I give a f** about is that dinero They say "You a fool boy, what's wrong with Gerald?" Five years too deep Two birds, one seat Two girls, one bu*t This dick ain't free In the hills, so steep Need the mills like a mink And I come out on top, your career crappy In her mouth like a cheap Skipped the b**h like a beat Snort c**aine, drink, then repeat I ain't slept about like a week See this lifestyle it ain't cheap But when I pop up it's free Tell all of my brothers we all in the section But trust me this section isn't on me See the flower, I done did it Poppin' off like prescription k**ed the beat, she the witness Call me jack how I rip this Poker cards how I flip this Your main hoe is my fitness I like her stick-thin and titless I pray to God as my witness I pray I make right decisions ‘Cause if I left they'd be trippin' Without a suit I mean business Forced out to cash lyrics f** the fame, man, I lived it I'm blowin' up like a chimney Skinny white boy from Britain I rep my ends ‘til I'm riddance I'm bad to the bone, yeah, the bone marrow I'm bad to the bone, yeah, the bone marrow All I wanna do is f** and take a xanny They say "You a fool man, what's wrong with Danny?" See I'm a simple person, I like to drink my Bourbon The most interesting man alive but I'm a different version You see, I been determined, it's a wrap like a turban I'm gettin' to the money, you're washed up like dish detergent Pulled up with her skirt off, ugh leave here with her clothes off Oh sh**, like I'm Murdock, I'm the one that you heard of Talk sh**, get burned off, being broke is a turn off Keep spittin' fire, the temp is high like I got my shirt off The cap is off of these bottles, diCaprio to these models The phone's out when we're partying I've had enough of these problems The British come and I wander I f** tens, I bought 'em Cocaine and these models And that's the first one brother Yeah, okay, every day my stock inclines I don't see no stopping signs Some model b**hes choppin' lines Choppin' lines, this is gettin' common, it's a hobby, I'm... Partying like every night, do this sh** until we die Bad to the bone, yeah, the bone marrow I'm bad to the bone, yeah, the bone marrow All I give a f** about is that dinero They say "You a fool boy, what's wrong with Gerald?"