This is a song about "Bones to be picking"

Know it hurts that she flirts with a nigga this is worse

While you tryin to make a living, picking wrappers.

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

And nasty remains and bones

Gash slash the rest, stomp listen to the bones crack

Dead faces keep my money in a body bag

Lady at the frank stand will

Picking heads for oral

Now son is the only onegrows up in adoption homes

When you're fuckin' close to gettin' beat up and poppin' bones,

Instead they talking bout some thunderstorm, cyclones

I'm fucking stoned and in the zone to snap your crunching bones

Just seen another brother buried plus i knew him for years

Hell be picking big boulders breaking his shoulders pulling the rollers

While syd is telling me that she's been getting intimate with men

You're prone to getting broken with your bones if you gon flex them