[Hook]
I'm on to something now
I'm on to something now
It doesn't matter, you should probably not concern yourself
I'm on to something now
I'm on to something now
You wouldn't love me if I told you how I really felt

[Verse 1]
Fuck ya'll, goddamn right
Never worth my money but want a bar of mine
Never will I let up until am I fucking dying
You married to the television wasting skin and time
Yeah, hate everybody, the population; it sickens me
Sicker than my stomach, with friends and they enemies
Acting like a friend of me is telling me your dream
Like I got a sack of rocks and now they acting like a feign
I love nobody, hate myself
I can see your fucking motives, wanna take my wealth
Fucking pag yourself, ain't nobody fucking with Bonez
Hang yourself like your pocket then fucking begone
This ain't no love song, motherfucker, it's hate mail
You couldn't afford a doctor, me at the top of the pace, yeah
So wait there, stay there, never I play fair
Talking that shit and laid up in bedcare, bitch