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I’m hardly impressed, and rarely surprised I’m 24 years of age but I feel like 45 I’ve seen the other guys, I done peeped the other side There’s not a day of the week that I relate to their rhymes The way they not embarrassed, depressed deep down inside Turn themselves into a cartoon in hopes it will suffice Gold-plated bronze, imitation ice Tryna fake it but they end up breaking out for this life They throw it all away, everything that came naturally Every aspect that is unique, they done trashed it Ridiculous outfits, unfitting haircuts The opposite of them just as long as it means bucks Pseudo rap enthusiasts belong in the loony bin On the internet trying to prove to strangers how cool he is I’m no gatekeeper for what you should and shouldn’t do But look inside of you, I promise you will know just what to do SESH Yeah, BONES What, what, what I done put a hundred thousand hours into this shit Made a hundred songs before I turned the age of 10 Don’t talk to me about how you feel old 'Cause I've spent some years on this Bitch, get out my zone This road I walk alone is cold but I am Bones Letras de cancionesTen toes when they would fold so many nights alone The roar from the crowd when I break a microphone The lure of the dead man has took me 'round the globe The team that is SESH forever etches stone for those that follow in our steps to make their own We the main ingredients, whatever's on the stove You could be hot now, but tomorrow you gon’ be cold From Letras Mania