What
Exactly do you not understand about the blues
What
About crossroads ain’t 1 plus 2 for dear you
Or dare you…
Crawl under your skin
Into the absence of a police that patrol your with in
This is an end
And I know who I am
What my strengths can and can't bend
When its bill bill pay
And your in a deadly way
Say like prey all fit to be flayed
Not knowing you will slave another day
Bones break
Pipes sing
Boys will wonder
Men hunger…
And loss is a motherfucker
I know a fool
Like your demo knows you
This the sleep tight that fights the red need in your rest
The bandaged tins of your heart that a full tour tests
This the solemn s.o.s. I send unto the depths of situations strength won’t bend
And best friends can't mend with pure truths, favorite foods, or assassination of an x
Oh I know, this shit is pleasure and death
Like modern day sex
And you stay weak in the skins of your dick
And the thins of your thicks
And I know this world will kill
And beg
We go together like guns and heads…
These child proof bullets won't kill you
These child like women won't feel you
Bends was written by Doseone.