This is a song about "Bones in the body"

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

I step through the stomach, replace the baby with some fucking pounds

We're like broken bones, a soaking rose that's grown in the streets,

Ain't tryin to be your god, just want to live my dreams

Represent the borough nigga, b.k. all day

Dumps off the body, in a random alleyway

I tell them killers they ain't figure what they fightin' for

As your body parts i'm piling in the room, walks in your mother

From an african american stance

Behemoth brontosaurus bones boil in tar baths

You been aching for that cuz what they playing on the station is wack

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

I'm ready to put the rap game in a body bag lyrically

And the life i live is hell see, i never thought i'd see

How you gonna look in your son's face and turn your back

Everyday i'm from the ghetto, put y'all in a body bag,