This is a song about "Bones of the bull"

Shut up and don't take the bull from yourself, too gullible

To all the sisters with ambition, i see your hustle

If we ain't right and always at the throats

Came out the game, full stomach and some bones

But love my music, say i do nothing but hits

My mind full of lesions left behind the bull shit reasons

That is connected to wires hiding inside of my bones

Now son is the only onegrows up in adoption homes

Like the saying goes mess with the bull and get the horns

Make your bitches' therapist ask for dental records

I was hyper because i didn't get attention from my real pops

Cutting the bull like me and the blade double teaming the ox

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

My momma taught me never steal and never tell on folks

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

That they probably be in the closet of old folks