Incompatible - BONES, Cat Soup

What?

Fuck's wrong with you, don't get along with you

Won't hit the dope, get in a car or on a song with you

Don't like the way that you move, can't fuck with what you do

Since SESH is always number one, it's always fuck you too

I'm still under the ground, still movin' the truth

You could've dropped a million songs, still never heard a tune

Slither through the gloom when the moon has bloomed

We all know somebody that click-clack kaboom

I'm soon to assume you ready to be doomed

Before I even touch you, you already turned blue

First sight damage, on can't ban it

If the world is yours then I own multiple planets

The highest of the standards, the lowest of hopes

I'm in the house at the top of the hill filled with ghosts

Scratchin' at the wall, floatin' down the hall

Waitin' for a visitor to let me haunt

I don't squeeze Glocks to put 'em in the truck

I just make sure that they never wake up (up, up, up, up)

I don't squeeze Glocks to put 'em in the truck

I just make sure that they never wake up (up, up, up)