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The Bones (Prod. Saito)

by Wise Words

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Inspired by the daily unfortunate events occurring in his city of Fayetteville, North Carolina as well as the rest of the world, Wise words takes a second to vent on the troubling issue of rapidly growing violence and loss of life "Why we drawing guns instead of breath, Why cant we all breathe" He pleads sincerely desiring a way to put an end to senseless deaths and crime.The latter of the songs touches the reality that it will continue to perpetuate until we recondition the social economic state that seemingly allures such brutality.When that will happen has been and remains an open ended question. In the meantime, do your best to cherish life and avoid the bones at all costs.

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(Verse 1)
Lately my city just been so dark that it's hard to see the brighter side/
Other than the fact I'm not a victim of homocide/
Amistad really I just want to see us all free/
Why we drawing guns instead of breathe why can't we all breathe/
I mean golly, with all these bullets in the air I know the cross hairs have probably crossed me/
Or my brother or my mother or my child/
Or my friends cause somebody's foe was shooting at the crowd/
know some homies In the dirt Know some homies on a trial/
I know summer 16 is about to be very foul/
Cause they looking for revenge but tell me when do they win/
Tell me when do they quit tell me when does it end/
There's a war going on outside/
The dispatchers got the boards lit up all bright/
The mortician got the mourge opened up all night/
The Paul bearer got the holes dug up all nice/
Pray you don't fill it/
Cause Lord willing don't want you to be a victim/
of the landlord calling to tell your soul it's evicted/
Lately I been hearing knocks up on my door/
I answer nobodies there the smell is rotten to the core/
Should I step on porch and possibly explore/
Or should I close it and lock it drop my knees to the floor Like/

(Chorus)
dear lord I don't want to die/
But as I look around my city it would seem everything is on fire/
We just trapped in the building debris is blocking all the doors/
Now It's swallowing the young and its swallowing the old/
It's swallowing the flesh and it's swallowing the soul/
and spitting out the bones this can't be home/

(Bridge)
This cant be home,
This cant be home,
nah i swear this cant be home,
All im seeing is the bones this cant be home

(Verse 2)
The nights are cold cases even colder/
Dead men are walking snatching lives out the strollers/
The shots ring out At the Top of every hour/
I guess death is the keeper of the bell tower/
Shadows of the ville the feeling so exhausting/
Looking over your shoulders every night noon and morning/
Red flags with every step are you seeing all the warnings/
but Don't let your Ego get you vetoed take caution/
its all just a bad joke but Be that as is it may though/
Forensics isnt called here to clean up no tomatoes/
Shots through the windows flying through the cradles/
Another life lost think I just seen another angel/
The plots getting thicker so cops are getting quicker/
To pull the guns out and get the drop on a nigga/
Adrenaline is rushing the logic's out the window/
Is anywhere safe they having shoot outs with they kinfolks/
That's just the intro to this place that I been for/
20 some odd years its odd I made it to this point/
because I was on the wrong path once/
I realized where that journey goes it don't last long/
and look for those like me that tend to stray away/
keep in mind there's a victim to the strays everyday Like/

(Chorus)
dear lord I don't want to die/
as I look around my city it would seem everything has caught fire/
We just trapped in the building debris is blocking all the doors/
Now It's swallowing the young and its swallowing the old/
It's swallowing the flesh and it's swallowing the soul/ spitting out the bones so this can't be home/

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released April 29, 2016
Written, recorded and mixed by Wise Words. Produced by Saito

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