This is a song about "Clavicle scapula ribs sternum cervical vertebrae thoracic vertebrae lumbar vertebrae sacrum and coccyx"

Shout out them strippers who hustle

And inhospitable,

I'm throwing them rocks back, with the fury of bullets

I brittle your ribs, you the type of guy that fiddles with kids

Hot shots to your sternum n melon have u hurtin n yellin

Without her making attempts to garner all of my attention

Up against your ribs causing the stress to spike,

I'm on my deen inshallah, i'mma get 'er right

Then i plough my girl, my dick deep in ribs

Stealing a clip for anyone squealing they lips

Radical cannibal snappin bones there goes ya clavicle

Cause every girl i deal and fuck, it's always against her will

She got me caught up in the moment

Social conditioning and

Always asking to eat her spinach dip, then after, we eat her ribs,

Somalia women ethiopian queens never could tell the difference