Lyrics:

4AM we bending corners bumping murder sounds
Very scary cemetery, welcome to the underground
Six feet deep?I?get my sleep,?no tellin what my day will?hold
Murder, murder, bloodshed whenever I hear the radio
Steady smoking, indoor rolling
Holding onto something sharp
Yappin' while it's sunny
Watch how we gon' catch him after dark
Boom, boom in the tomb
Underneath the bloody moon
Headstone, now it's on
Skeleton dancing on his tomb

While you fucking with that bitch
We busy stacking up another M
Your girl, she bumping BONES, like there will never be another him
Hundred gram in your pockets, cup up in the other hand
Trippin', slippin', bitch I'm thinking I could use a hunnid bands

Rollin' round downtown to the brand new sound
Die then respawn in a brand new round
BONES and Ghost up on the stereo loud
Can't wait for the reaper, I need him now (now)
Can't wait for the reaper, I need him now (now)
Can't wait for the reaper, I need him now (now)