This is a song about "Bones muscles muscle directions"

Wouldn't it be nice if the banks didn't fuck up the loans

Im clean and slick, i crack bones, and stab bones, and ass bones

How they got these niggas on the tv selling miracles

Carry guns bro only guns you got is muscles

And we crazy, homes

And nasty remains and bones

But most times darling the sequel sucks

He thinks he's tall and got muscles

Backing up, like juvenile biggest fan was a moving truck

Flexing in his picture, tryna make his muscles stick up

Maxi pad, leave the beat brown like rihanna lips

Let me twist your mind,and fuck it in all directions

Taking shots that rattle my bones,

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