DeadBoy
Bones Lyrics


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I'm just a dead boy, got no blood in my veins
I'm just a dead boy, just so stuck in my ways
I'm just a dead boy, I got no blood in my veins
I'm just a dead boy, just so stuck in my ways

You say you banging like Marvin Gaye's father, be honest
You actin' hard, sellin' dope, like I ain't got enough on me
Say you strapped like the army, claim you spraying the Tommy
I'm just a corpse on the porch, there's no way you can harm me
See I already passed, now I'm in a better place
With a fountain and some pillars and my girl to feed me grapes
If you thinking death is bad, let me tell you that it's great
Come and pay me a visit, I'm in the grave by the lake

Young Kevin Nash, just a victim of this cash
If the money make us choose, just make sure we make it back
Just make sure we make it flip, just make sure we make it last
Flow, roll, smoke, breathe, speak, creep and make it stack
Now she dead on the flo', now I'm ready to go
See, I don't like a bitch if she like Anna Nicole
Fubu on my velour, it's the prince of the sewers




See, it's the lord of the rest, no shirt, no shoes
What?

Overall Meaning

The lyrics to Bones's song DeadBoy paint the picture of a character who considers himself a dead boy. He repeats the phrase "I'm just a dead boy, I got no blood in my veins, just so stuck in my ways" as a form of self-identification. This repetition highlights the song's theme of feeling lifeless and trapped in a certain way of living.


The song also features references to death and violence. The singer dismisses the threats of others, claiming that he is already dead and therefore impervious to harm. He also expresses the idea that death is not something to be feared, but rather something that can offer relief from the struggles of life. The line "If you thinking death is bad, let me tell you that it's great" speaks to this idea.


Overall, DeadBoy showcases a character who feels trapped and unalive, while also exploring themes of violence and death.


Line by Line Meaning

I'm just a dead boy, got no blood in my veins
I am lifeless and lack the vitality that a living person would normally possess


I'm just a dead boy, just so stuck in my ways
I am set in my habits and ways of thinking, which cannot be easily altered


You say you banging like Marvin Gaye's father, be honest
You claim to be engaging in illicit activity on a level similar to that of someone of questionable reputation, but are you telling the truth?


You actin' hard, sellin' dope, like I ain't got enough on me
You are trying to present yourself as tough and selling illegal drugs, but I have my own problems to deal with


Say you strapped like the army, claim you spraying the Tommy
You assert that you are well-equipped and prepared for violence, claiming to have a Tommy gun by your side


I'm just a corpse on the porch, there's no way you can harm me
My physical body is dead and remains immobile, so there is nothing you can do to cause me harm


See I already passed, now I'm in a better place
I have already died and moved on, going to a better, more peaceful place


With a fountain and some pillars and my girl to feed me grapes
In the afterlife, I am enjoying luxurious comforts such as a fountain and pillars, and I have a companion who will tend to my needs


If you thinking death is bad, let me tell you that it's great
If you are afraid of dying, I can assure you that death has its own benefits and comforts


Come and pay me a visit, I'm in the grave by the lake
If you want to see for yourself, I am buried in a grave near the lake


Young Kevin Nash, just a victim of this cash
I am like wrestler Kevin Nash, being manipulated and victimized by the corrupting influence of money


If the money make us choose, just make sure we make it back
If money is the deciding factor in our choices, we need to ensure that we come out with a profit in the end


Just make sure we make it flip, just make sure we make it last
We need to take what we have and turn it into more money, and then be careful and wise in our spending and saving


Flow, roll, smoke, breathe, speak, creep and make it stack
We need to move smoothly and quickly, smoking and speaking and making our money grow


Now she dead on the flo', now I'm ready to go
Now that the woman I was involved with is dead on the floor, I am prepared to move on from her and pursue my own interests


See, I don't like a bitch if she like Anna Nicole
I do not find women attractive if they behave or look like Anna Nicole Smith, the late model and reality star known for her wild behavior


Fubu on my velour, it's the prince of the sewers
I wear clothing from the urban clothing brand FUBU on my velvet tracksuit, signifying that I am a prince among the lowlifes and criminals


See, it's the lord of the rest, no shirt, no shoes
I am the lord and ruler of those who have nothing, and I do not bother with trivial matters such as clothes and shoes


What?
This line serves as a rhetorical question or interjection, expressing surprise, confusion, or disbelief




Writer(s): Dp, Elmo O'connor, Elmo O Connor

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@mitcho487

I'm just a dead boy, got no blood in my veins
I'm just a dead boy, just so stuck in my ways
I'm just a dead boy, I got no blood in my veins
I'm just a dead boy, just so stuck in my ways
You say you banging like Marvin, Gaye's father, be honest
You actin' hard, sellin' dope, like I ain't got enough on me
Say you strapped like the army, claim you spraying the Tommy
I'm just a corpse on the porch, there's no way you can harm me
See I already passed, now I'm in a better place
With a fountain and some pillars and my girl to feed me grapes
If you thinking death is bad, let me tell you that it's great
Come and pay me a visit, I'm in the grave by the lake
Young Kevin Nash, just a victim of this cash
If the money make us choose, just make sure we make it back
Just make sure we make it flip, just make sure we make it last
Flow, roll, smoke, breathe, speak, creep and make it stack
Now she dead on the flo', now I'm ready to go
See, I don't like a bitch if she like Anna Nicole
Fubu on my velour, it's the prince of the sewers
See, it's the lord of the rest, no shirt, no shoes
What?



@skoob2711

Jestem martwym chłopcem, nie ma krwi w moich żyłach
Jestem martwym chłopcem, tylko zablokowanym w swój sposób*
Jestem straconym chłopcem, nie mam krwi w moich żyłach
Jestem straconym chłopcem, tylko zablokowanym w swój sposób

[Wers 1: Bones]
Powiedziałeś napierdalam jak ojciec Marvina Gave'sa, bądźmy szczery
Grasz zawzięcie, sprzedając ćpanie, "nie mam wystarczająco dla siebie"
Powiedz że jesteś przywiązany jak armia, wyjaśnię Ci serią z Tommiego**
Jestem tylko zwłokami na ganku, nie masz jak mnie skrzywdzić
Widzisz, ja już przeminąłem, jestem w lepszym miejscu
Z fontanną i kolumanmi, i moją dziewczyną karmiącą mnie winogronami
Jeśli myślisz że śmierć jest zła, powiem Ci że wspaniała
Chodź i złóż mi wizytę, jestem w grobie przy jeziorze

[Wers 2: Bones]
Młody Kevin Nash, tylko ofiara tej kasy
Jeśli kasa decyduje o wyborze, po prostu miej pewność że sprawiliśmy że to wróciło
Miej pewność że to przerzuciliśmy, że sprawiliśmy że będzie trwało
Płyń, skręcaj, pal, oddychaj, mów, strasz i zrób z tego stos
Teraz leży martwa na podłodze, teraz jestem gotów by odejść
Widzisz, nie lubię szmaty, jeśli lubi Annę Nicole
Fubu na moim welurze, to jest książe krawców***
Widzisz, to jest pan reszty, bez koszulki, bez butów
Co?

*-lub: na swojej drodze
**- karabin Tomphson
*-lub: kanałów ;i



@zarrouk8

[Hook: Bones]
I'm just a dead boy, got no blood in my veins
I'm just a dead boy, just so stuck in my ways
I'm just a dead boy, I got no blood in my veins
I'm just a dead boy, just so stuck in my ways

[Verse 1: Bones]
You say you banging like Marvin, Gaye's father, be honest
You actin' hard, sellin' dope, like I ain't got enough on me
Say you strapped like the army, claim you spraying the Tommy
I'm just a corpse on the porch, there's no way you can harm me
See I already passed, now I'm in a better place
With a fountain and some pillars and my girl to feed me grapes
If you thinking death is bad, let me tell you that it's great
Come and pay me a visit, I'm in the grave by the lake

[Hook: Bones]
I'm just a dead boy, got no blood in my veins
I'm just a dead boy, just so stuck in my ways
I'm just a dead boy, I got no blood in my veins
I'm just a dead boy, just so stuck in my ways

[Verse 2: Bones]
Young Kevin Nash, just a victim of this cash
If the money make us choose, just make sure we make it back
Just make sure we make it flip, just make sure we make it last
Flow, roll, smoke, breathe, speak, creep and make it stack
Now she dead on the flo', now I'm ready to go
See, I don't like a bitch if she like Anna Nicole
Fubu on my velour, it's the prince of the sewers
See, it's the lord of the rats, no shirt, no shoes
What?

[Hook: Bones (fades out)]
I'm just a dead boy, got no blood in my veins
I'm just a dead boy, just so stuck in my ways
I'm just a dead boy, I got no blood in my veins
I'm just a dead boy, just so stuck in my ways



All comments from YouTube:

@KraktysAncientAccount

I didn't realize I've been listening to bones for 9 YEARS!!! Whats crazy is that his style hasn't changed much hes just honed it in. Whats crazier is that this kind of music IS now popular. Suicideboys etc. Bones was a full Decade ahead of his time 💀💀🤯

@GxDOOM

If you count his shit from before he was BONES, YA KNOW Th@Kid
1994 bruh

@davidesquer7776

His style HAS changed. It’s just that his sound is evolving into its own thing now his sound is finally his own thing no on really can replicate

@GxDOOM

@@davidesquer7776 I agree with this comment 100%

@Levi-bq3xd

Play this at my funeral

@nxvusagiii

W

@killzone2FTw547

RS

@GunGoddess

levi brindle lmao.

@stribular4910

Why do you want to play the music of the guy who killed you?

@ayesmith2875

That's wazzup.. same here

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