Walking Towards the fire My bones are tired, oh Walking Towards the fire My bones are tired, oh Walking Towards the fire My bones are tired, oh Walking Towards the fire My bones are tired, oh Blame it on the time I never spend Blame it on on the goose, or hen The juice or the gin Blame it on anything except me Slippery the slope lemme lace both skis Blame it on the meeting, I was in Blame it on the time I had to binge I was focused on the rent Blame it on anything except me Playing with the fire Hope it don't catch me Walking Towards the fire My bones are tired, oh Walking Towards the fire My bones are tired, oh Walking Towards the fire My bones are tired, oh Walking Towards the fire My bones are tired, oh How many times do I gotta show signs It's no limit 'til they call it masterpiece How many days I lose sleep Before I get a plaque Cavity, caveat to the shit I speak I been laying low-key Baritone Sitting at home On a California king Silk sheets Meeting in bedroom But how I make the bread zoom to me? Can you tell me I guess I was worse off Thinking that a label Actually would differ cost I shoulda known better When looking at my idols Reach they peak Then retreat cause they stalled they release (How fucked up) When you got talent You still need luck And when you got they ears you still need love Success don't mean that I ain't ya friend But blame it on my work I ain't pick up Them dates, like the strains Getting mixed up It was yo birthday I'm sorry I ain't post nun But I had to do my taxes For the folks come Blame It on the times I went broke for em Walking Towards the fire My bones are tired, oh Walking Towards the fire My bones are tired, oh