This is a song about "Bones to be picking"

- picking by pages, about to show my flow/

I caught a felony lovin the way the guns blow

That they probably be in the closet of old folks

That is connected to wires hiding inside of my bones

Gave yo girl a cash shower getting money every hour ill skin you to yo bones

Yeah, broken ass bones, and shattered hearts, faggots follow faggots like theyr fuckin clones,

Now son is the only onegrows up in adoption homes

And if the family sees you again they might just start picking bones,

And nasty remains and bones

This is oh so much like getting votes

Gash slash the rest, stomp listen to the bones crack

I'm a rare rat that be hunted by the super cat

I feel like quasimoto with all this shit on my shoulders

Hell be picking big boulders breaking his shoulders pulling the rollers

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

Even if i roll i'm a forever going to be home