MissingProjectFiles - BONES

Ride dirty, motocross

Used to crawl like a frog

Now I fly like Macross

Across the land and through the fog

Chris Jericho, I break it down

Y2K count down

Hands wrapped like crash

Five packs in the bag

If you ever had my back

Know I got you like tag

I will get there in a flash

A lot of ram, no lag

Life don’t stop, everybody rot

Might as well be the only skeleton on the top

Sit, just watch, this is why I’m hot

Prepping like specs but I’m looking like nacht

Okay, you pulling up in the drop

Me, I just walk up in the spot

Jotting notes like bach

Let me hear what you got