This is a song about "Bones of the body"

Never tame to any part of the body/

Killer stay uptown, louden va tree

With parts of their body through the mail

And if you love substance you'll love wale

You wasn't fin' to dress all crazy no more and

I want the you out of my body so bad you just

Instead they talking bout some thunderstorm, cyclones

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

Figure this out, the king of the south, i'm poppin' bones from shotgun homes,

Best stay away when the door closed, i show up with four hoes

Mind out of my body

It was just another party

I see yesterday i called you names, and played games on yo' mind

Keepin death on the top of my mind, checking out her body from behind,