This is a song about "Brittle bones and teeth"

And everybody's having sex

Brush my teeth and comb my fucking chin hairs

Not for the weak, frail and brittle

Lady at the frank stand will

Now son is the only onegrows up in adoption homes

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

Fly nigga couldn't tell me nothing different homes

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

The irony in that is that i ain't even that, but you put it those pages

I'm a fucking animal , i chew on your fucking bones , my teeth, are laced with

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

That they probably be in the closet of old folks

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

My momma taught me never steal and never tell on folks

Pressed in timeswe busted like bubbleswith the police

I run inside yo house and shoot that bitch off in her teeth