Backbone, backboone stand alone
Sinner saint can u tell which one?
Ha, yeah, yeah

Feeling like i'm in designer crimson
Can't lie i'm fire can't hide the physics huh
N***as tend to deliver the most lame
Excuses its two fish stuck in a bowl brain
You fishy lippy taking pictures with girlfriends
You hurt my family
You gone see how the world ends (motherfuckers)
Suspicious bitches up to shit
When we called friends
But who u call friend when nobody be on them

My backbone stand alone
Vertebrae in the soul
Straight vert jump
You’d think its me and Ray in a coat
The bank works son
I opened my first bank in a coat
(banking account)
When bro asked for the 3
And i charged him the 4

U n***as woke up
I knew from the second i blew
That i would never be the n***a
That would change for the boom
That shit worked son
Now im making bangers in duneys
But these low hanging fruits gone make me hang in the stu'
Ha
Imma die a hunned years old bitch
Running thru im running thru
Don't let me catch up with u
Imma light a hunned dead roaches
Don't think i can smoke witchu

You want me saint
But u make me feel the pain
You change me brain
But you make me feel the pain
Want me saint
But u make me feel the pain
You change me brain
But you make me feel the pain