Skeleton (Remastered)
• Written by TheRealNMC
// Chorus
My skeleton is genuine, quite the specimen of man
Intelligent, listen to the lyric medicine
Every sentence I’m inventin’ got a resonance
Yes, I guess sometimes I write with that venom in
// Verse 1
The skeleton is delicate; forget the leverage and deficit
The Mexicans are delegates who never have enough credit
They led the men to the exit of the setting, through the entrance
Yes, they are desperate, so I suggest don't step to the west of the quest
The message is being stitched. Check the language mesh
In this minute, I switch the passage of the rhythmic list
The mess of tickets needs assistance to be listened to
I've got an edge to press, within the rhythm, it stretches
I pledge to obey the system's lyrics, ends, and wedges
To stay within the limits, go on, purchase a ticket
The purpose of the commercials is to pass the inertial distance
Better rehearse the notes and notice the picture
Can you understand the votes, Egyptian scripture
It led to a local sickness, an encrypted mixture of bits
I witnessed the system being built: the quickness of lyrics
// Chorus
My skeleton is genuine, quite the specimen of man
Intelligent, listen to the lyric medicine
Every sentence I’m inventin’ got a resonance
Yes, I guess sometimes I write with that venom in
// Verse 2
Yes, it still is an issue, the texture of the tissue
Yet, the registered texts are next to be tested
The christening of the men takes strength; the best trends are glistening
The Christian religion has hope to rope the rhythm
The notes and cadence are real: they steal the goat's patience
The reticent patrons reveal nations, surreal agents
The real residents of the church search for yield
The president is amidst the mist, feeling the distances
Hence, I have to build a sentence with plenty of heavenly essence
It's a layered cake of your favorite flavors, steadily paced penance
When I play games in a stadium, I betray my friendly mates
The entire stage was looking for the main player; he was fired
Cause he let his squire break his cranium. It was during practice
Can you see the lattice made by the aliens
His fame retired his brain, the latest way to spit fire
I realize the sky is wide, and the ozone is tired
Therefore, my home phone is wired
The FBI thought I could use it to inspire
When men finally resign from working on their verse, inquire-'em, why?
I can reverse the subject, require words with purpose
To sum up the verse, I observe the curtains
// Chorus
My skeleton is genuine, quite the specimen of man
Intelligent, listen to the lyric medicine
Every sentence I’m inventin’ got a resonance
Yes, I guess sometimes I write with that venom in
// Verse 3
If I must discuss, then I suggest, don't get distressed
The major test of the mayor is being assessed
Excess nature covers the earth and the surface of this verse
Recover the purchased numbers to be first
Understand the purpose of the words, they rehearsed
Yes, the search for verbs, I guess, is the best service
Atoms are inanimate, yet the person is an animal
My medicine cabinet can fit a cab in it, yet no cannibals
The Fed creates the debt; it infuriates the method
Private credit merits cycles and quiet titles, its vitals are threaded
Still, it remains rested for the test; there's interest in the percentage spread
The fitness of vantage limits the advantage; this is a music track, a single
Help the bandaged men exit the premises; it's simple
The sentiment of the jingle is present
It is kept within an average distance of the president
He said that he spent his cash on definitions
Enter the seventh second, since intermission is next
It's evident that the sentence length has the strength to stretch
Hence, I end the verse with a message: trending is a wasted effort
// Chorus
My skeleton is genuine, quite a specimen of a man
Intelligent, listen to the lyric medicine
Every sentence I’m inventin’ got a resonance
Yes, I guess sometimes I write with that venom in
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TheRealNMC
Member since October 8 2017