This is a song about "Blood and bone"

Broke, only skin and bone, wishing all his troubles to be gone

Got pills all on my phone, these niggas know i’m wrong

I be giving work to the kids

"money and blood don't mix

And wrote my flows with your blood smears

Not king james, these were coke kings

I know you're mad, but so what

You're our own flesh and blood/

Now i'm in the zone

But now she's all flesh and bone

Like they always say, blood, sweat and tears

See my jordans spark, you ain't got no airs

Cerebral blood splatter and brain matter

I was alerting her just to reinsert in her

In a turtle neck, thermal jeans, spit purple wine

Gonna bone that widow and make that widow mine