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

I pack a lip, smack a bitch, tackle her and crack her ribs

My city's culture to the game now in existence

And if you disagree, suck a couple pimple-covered dicks

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

And for the time being lets me in love with the moment

Misogyny and homophobia, guns and crimes and,

Fuck you if you feelin' different

Social conditioning and

Kick then get kicked in the ribs

She likes the way it hits her lips

Mc'ing ain't dead, but the scenery is different

Misogyny and homophobia, guns and crimes and,

And grip whips to switch hits to each ribs

Top of the dome wit it, or wroten lyrics

Middle finger up ready to rip out all ya ribs

I don't care who exist, the exorcist moving bricks