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

That moschino shit is so back

Kick to the chest, your ribs go crack

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

I put you over my money, all of my nice kicks

As i light one for ill will

And inhospitable,

Some niggas sayin’ bullsh-t but they don’t be important

Misogyny and homophobia, guns and crimes and,

I'll sever his cervical 'n' separate #chemicals like distillation

So i can write about my life of sina couple bottles of gin

Then i slammed her on her back 'til her vertebrae broke

I know you get lonely when i ain’t home, on the road

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

I stack chips, crack ribs, and in fact, i stack mad mack clips

Have you with professional killas, chasing hits

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