This is a song about "Bones in the body"

Like the ripper body parts collected in a jar like leather face

Bow our heads, say our grace, make it out the hood was amazing grace

Now son is the only onegrows up in adoption homes

The biggest lie ever told, was stick's and stone's may break my bones/

My momma taught me never steal and never tell on folks

The pain i feel, the sorrow that's hitting me is deep in my bones.

Dig down a hole throw the rest of your body in it

Sippy cup full of whip creamed hot chocolate

Instead they talking bout some thunderstorm, cyclones

I light up the mic like it's kush or i'm smokin' bones,

Everyone who left me for nothing tell em to call back

Suit 'n tie, saggy's 'n rag, say goodbye, in the body bag.

Why people want you single every time that you got a spouse

Before i bury ya head in the north n ya body in the south