B.O.N.E.S. - Brandon Yates, SWATS

YATES:

You’ve been revealed to the world!

I can’t wait to watch you fall!

Ever since I could breathe

Only knew how to make enemies

Never been one to forgive or forget

Every thing that you said about me

Yeah I’ve been living the dream

And while you’ve been dragging your feet

I’m on an unending game winning streak

Intermittently pounding the street

Get ready, get set, get wrecked

Get bounced, reality check

Bringing it back, on attack, and I stack on you flatten you acting like trash

and about to get smacked

Tryna say whatcha think about that?

Stay mad bitch, I didn’t ask

Now you don’t know how to react, cause I see through the cracks in your

porcelain mask

All of the waiting

I’ve been anticipating

All of the ways you’ve let slip your real face

I’ve been silently hating

Everything that you’re making

If you won’t tell the truth, what’s the fucking use at all?

You’ve been revealed to the world!

You’ve been weighed and measured and found insecure!

You’re caught in a noose you made out of your fear

I can’t wait to watch you fall!

I’m sure I speak for us all, it’s time for your curtain call

You’re strung up in a web you made out of the lies

You look so surprised that the end has arrived

SWATS:

Rise of a little counterfeit

Eyes of a little warning sign

Every time I hear a lie: brick and mortar

Rise up a little more, then die

Thinking of breaking the contact

Cutting off all the lines

Bump that, we making 'em more defined

Broke another mind

While choking on on a lie

You’re a vulture coming closer

«Get outta my way» you ignore it

Cause you’re just that kind of people

You say two sides of the story

I see two faces of evil

Can we give it a moment?

Matter fact, I don’t wanna give it atonement

You front around me better run em out

«Ready?» You said it

Too late to regret it and

Now we go to give a condolence

Hold up, showed up, dropped

Run it back

And if you don’t stop

Get a heart attack

Take a look in my eyes

If you see your demise

Here’s a congratulations!

Make your way, Son

You can never judge me, fight back

Hypocritical degree

You the type that

Stepping-stones our backs

Corpses lined up, there’s more in the back

Got no time for that, noise

Better brace for defeat ain’t no stopping me

Feel the heat when I speak, hot commodity

Fight to the limit cause coming out solid

Get back what is ours when I conquer this Odyssey

Now you see!

You waste the air that you breathe

You’re gonna be dead to me

Emotions I quarantine

I’m not alone

YATES:

You’ve been revealed to the world!

You’ve been weighed and measured and found insecure!

You’re caught in a noose you made out of your fear

I can’t wait to watch you fall!

I’m sure I speak for us all, it’s time for your curtain call

You’re strung up in a web you made out of the lies

You look so surprised that the end has arrived

All of the waiting

I’ve been anticipating

All of the ways you’ve let slip your real face

I’ve been silently hating

Everything that you’re making

If you won’t tell the truth, what’s the fucking use at all?