Skull And Bones

作曲：Amala Zandile Dlamini,Austin Owens,Leonard Latouche,Marcus Rucker,Derek Kastal,Justin Robbins,Adrian Sealy

作词：Amala Zandile Dlamini,Austin Owens,Leonard Latouche,Marcus Rucker,Derek Kastal,Justin Robbins,Adrian Sealy

It's cold, I mean really cold

But my blood is warm (My blood is warm)

What's inside of me but skull and bones?

Ask the Lord

There's a price for yours (Price for yours)

What's inside of me now but my soul?

Yeah, said

The only thing I sold was a record

The only thing I folded under was pressure

Can I say I digress, you the aggressor

Now y'all say y'all impressed, I'm the successor (Ooh)

I don't need no intervention or one ya lectures

What's so hard to believe?

What is the message?

Talented and I'm driven like you ain't nеver seen

And that's why God blessed mе, you should respect him

You need to mind your business, Helga Pataki

'Cause I'ma do somethin' devilish if you at me

I might hit Woo for the kudu and get a back piece

You too high off that booboo to unpack me (Ah)

When I arrive on the set, there ain't no holy water

But when I grind my set, make sure to throw me waters

I'ma make it through twenty-seven, y'all superstitious

I'ma say jinx on my twenty-eighth when you owe me sodas

It's cold (Yeah), I mean really cold (Uh, woo)

But my blood is warm (My blood is warm, come on, let's go)

What's inside of me but skull and bones?

(Let's go, yeah)

Ask the Lord (Ask the Lord)

There's a price for yours ('Cause there's a price for yours, uh-huh)

What's inside of me now but my soul?

Yeah, yeah

Y'all been pushin' "Satan this" and "Satan that"

My fans is yellin', "Least she rich," you need that pact

Lookin' like I got some things you hate I have

And trust me, baby, God don't play with hate like that

So you gon' be real upset when he pick Cat

To be the one up on them charts all over the map

And you could keep on tellin' yourself it's all in my tats

And you could keep on addin' the numbers and doin' the math

I see y'all preppin' for doomsday

But that ain't San Andreas Fault and this ain't a movie

But I know y'all be livin' life like this is a school play

How red is them rubies?

You chokin', it's too late, I turn 'em to blue face

I run on a full tank, can't nobody move me

** cryin' with full face, that's animal cruelty

And I don't need to say it to 'em, I'ma let the paper talk

Gotta elevate the bar, the world's losin' faith 'cause it's cold

It's cold (Yeah), I mean really cold (I mean, uh, woo)

But my blood is warm (Come on, my blood is warm, come on, let's go)

What's inside of me but skull and bones?

(Let's go, yeah)

Ask the Lord (Ask the Lord)

There's a price for yours ('Cause there's a price for yours, uh-huh)

What's inside of me now but my soul?