This is a song about "Brittle bones and teeth"

And if we don't we'll have a race of babies

Snickering and smacking they gums through false teeth

Now son is the only onegrows up in adoption homes

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

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

A favorite of my homies when we floss on our enemies

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

Ok just listen up a little

Not for the weak, frail and brittle

And dip her teeth in gold molds and flossed the shit

Y’all little ass niggas can’t fuck with that