This is a song about "Bones in your body"

Is dc in the house, without a doubt

Leave your body in a fuckin' swamp, half dug out

And that's reallife that i was aimed to belove by my family tree

I got more talent in this crumpled up paper than in your body

We gon' rep the city of folarin straight, that bait

I travel long distance just to stuff your body in a crate

Blind as blood flows out of your body untill you froze in your soaked clothes,

And a nigga have ‘em beefin’ on who gon' twist up my new growth

Funny, right? ha-ha, this shit's jokes

-he is here, he's in my bones

Didn't tickle your funny bone? well, your bones will be shown

I know i ain’t perfect, i’m out here working for the throne

In your body sections so fast you'll be dead in milliseconds

See you later, cause baby i'm a player, and all i heard was

Girl the way you're movin', got me in a trance

Behemoth brontosaurus bones boil in tar baths