Brittle Bones Nicky 2

Welcome friends! Hello foe’s

Thought my story was over, book closed?

Think again, we’re no where close

My eyes are open, cheers, we toast

I am mother fucking ghost (he’s a ghost!)

My heart beat blanked, through the ground I sank

I met a driver, his name was hank

Told me we were on the way, when I asked to where

He said, can’t say, he himself decides your fate

I’ll drop you off right in front of the gates

A roller coaster kinda night

My whole life right in plain site

Saw my mom, held her hand

Couldn’t wait to hug her in the promised land

A rush of love, flight of doves

I must be trippin, what a drug

Am I going to heaven or hell?

A question I have always asked myself

Brittle bones nicky

You were crafty and tricky

It’s said that you were gold

It’s said that you were gold!

Welcome, welcome nicky

Welcome to heaven!

Doors open up, I was usher’d in

Hank said good luck to ya kid

A sign on the door, it read fate

Two arrows pointed, to 2 gates

I'm a shoe in, I don’t hate

God laughed right in my fucking face

No kid, you made many mistakes

Started with the pie to shifty’s face

Go be with your mates, scoundrels, fakes

You pay for sins in my place

Mom looked on, without a trace

I was cast away, thrown, hell’s gate

Said this ain’t fare, you dealt those cards

I made the most of a terrible start”

No voice came back, laughs from the pack

Spit on my shoes, & clawed at my back

I guess I belong in hell

Is God the devil himself?

Brittle bones nicky

You’re not crafty or tricky

You’re a son of a bitch, you’re alone

Welcome to your new home

It was a fucking zoo, rotting in spew

Caged, a bird, bruised black and blue

Cried I gotta get out of this place

I heard a voice only 1 way

It was ben, it’d been years

Saved him from the 3 musketeers

Man I was happy to see his face

I owe you one, I’ll help you out of this maze

Approach the devil, with venomous grace

Tell him you’ll fuck with the human race

He may let you out, as a ghost, a pawn

To scare the shit out of who he wants

If you serve time, do despicable crimes

The devil might let you into heaven in time

Lines right there for you to plead, say a prayer

Get on your knees

I gotta, get outta, this hell

Would you sell your sole to save yourself?

I'm not gonna, get pushed around

I'm not going down, down, down! (down!)

I'm not going down!

Come on in, take a seat

He was turned around, only saw his feet

The voice I knew, I’d just heard

He turned around, it was God, he slurred

Surprised? Most of em’ are

I'm mufasa, and I'm scar

Lily white shit gets old and trite

Now tell me why you’re in my sight

I’ll make you a deal, if I can’t close

Banish me to the down below

I'm crafty and tricky

Millions of people dig me

Let me go back, make people crack

If I do you right, grant me a pass

To see my mom, and watch her back

Brittle bones nicky

He was crafty and tricky

That son of a bitch was gold!

Ya that son of a bitch was gold!

So here I am, not quite a man

But I always got a game plan

I’ll ruffle feathers, fuck with folks

But you know me, I'm a good bloke