While my cranium rages up,
Money i make em buck
Patron black, uh, patron jones
Taking shots that rattle my bones,
I take tokes while you little niggas take notes
So we sit like an hopeless soul with broken bones
Now son is the only onegrows up in adoption homes
Looking out to prove something, and ready for popping bones,
Came out the game, full stomach and some bones
This is oh so much like getting votes
Now for a story of broken bones
Funny, right? ha-ha, this shit's jokes
Instead they talking bout some thunderstorm, cyclones
I'm fucking stoned and in the zone to snap your crunching bones
Every motherfucker who has known me has broken bones,
My momma taught me never steal and never tell on folks
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