90210 - BONES

Boy I’m walking through the hall like Dylan Mckay

Brandon Walsh hair back, like we back in the day

I don’t never talk to strangers, unless I’m bout to get payed

Steve Sanders lookin' boy, get the fuck out my way

Trying to use is what you do, and don’t say no thang

Cause we heard about you and we don’t like what they say

Don’t let a couple co-sign's fuck up your brain

Start actin' like something, give a fuck where you stay

Say you know about us, but you don’t know no thang

Capsulate me, go ahead, lock me in that frame

All i do is get confused by the fat kid scale

Lookin' to the pussy’s that don''t say whats real

I guess that’s just how it is, i know that’s just how it goes

Dirty nails, wrinkled clothes, Bones never with some clones

I twist up a wood and then pick up my target

Flick off the ash and then pour up the water