The Elephant Man's Bones

Lyrics: R. Meyer/A. Maman Music: R. Meyer/A. Maman [Intro: Roc Marciano] I got a special one here though Ooh Alchemist Marci' Yeah, uh

[Verse: Roc Marciano] This is food for the spirit The music is endearing I'm sharing a human experience Came up on dudes like a balloon filled with helium Scooped up a cool two million Did my due diligence Takes a village to raise a kid, but still could produce an idiot (Dummy) No plan is foolproof, it's just an experiment Always gotta adjust the steering wheel even when the mission is linear We not similar, I'm slicker Can't trust no b***h, she just tryna bang her favorite musicia Fеmale cop, used to pop her butt with thе billy club (Facts) For all my niggas locked in the penitentiary cuffed Uh, I just did that off the cuff (Cuff, nigga) The pen got pain in it I came in the entertainment business with this Can't trust no b***h, she just tryna bang her favorite musician Like I ain't got feelings Got wounds, not even the doctor could heal it (Ow) I'm ashamed, mama, I'm hidin' from the mirror (I'm hidin') Like a vampire, my nigga (Gone) But I ain't got forever To correct all of my errors (All my errors) God bless the child, y'all, I finally got it together (Yup) From good times hanging in the Childline like Florida Evans My aura an essence, it's fluorescent That's why I belong, this all was destined, the story was epic Always swore I was being tested Uh, always swore I was being tested, question Narrated by Dr. Sunshine Hahah, oh that's right No, it isn't Mary This is one story the sun tells better than anyone else You know, it's a big job to be the sun You do right well at it, if I do say so myself *Sunshine, sunshine, sunshine, sunshine* . .