On 2 Somethin

[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 work for 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

[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 2]
Bitch, I'm twice as good as you, lotta shit that tell me you-
You can take this L, shoot their head, I'm right in front of you
So if I [?] they would take it like a mother too
So fucka you, say I won, I believe I need no gun
Feeding on my meter then I beat her up cause she and her pussy-
Cleaner than latina 'round my fingers, broke as fuck and need some drugs
Broken record, need some drugs
Broken record, need some drugs
[?]
Political mindframe, the skull-digging media
Don't listen to that bullshit they always fucking feeding ya
Story and story and lies
Only been down twenty times
Holy and solely rewind- back to the remedy
Mind on my music, lives are infused with
Try not to choose it, find a solution
Listen to Bonez, Listen to Bonez
Yes, {laughter}

[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 3]
If I were you and you were me, what crime would you commit?
I'd grab a gun and hit em up, I wouldn't give a shit
And I'd rape a couple bitches with the cops and we would switch
[?] pretend to love you motherfuckers
Defended and win, can't trust you motherfuckers
My mental state's a state of emergency
Buy and send me money, ain't nobody hurting me
Certainly moving purposely, converse and see the urgency to seperate the church in me
Stay appointed, fuck, I'm still watching, see em suck up
-To that big fat dick, as their mothers in need of knowing
We should all confront em, we could overrun em
Hold em all accountable for fucking doing nothing
But this generation's pussified, none of em will fucking ride
Bitching on the internet like "Fuck, I'm doing something right"
I cannot wait for ya'll to die
Die, die, die, die, die, die, die

[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 to go fuck yourself