Bones - NonPasteurized lyrics

[Verse] Juice from the farmers market, dope from up the street Non pasteurized drinking, smoking filthy, sipping clean It's the scumbag boy crawling out the garbage sheet Spastic mind, flip on that dime, I got problems you don't need Exaggerated shoe soles, walking like a moon man Haven't been to earth in some time you could a**ume hands Full of new stones, 'bout to chisel out some tombs man Worry-free, don't look to Bones with drama, I don't do that I see them running off with the style that we made like 4 years ago I'm glad you a fan and can finally feel so useful Then they leave them starving, SESH give them whole spoons full Airplane meth head like a child, runway ready for landing, oh