This is a song about "Glass bones and paper skin"

Your bitch only like you cause she thinks you getting paid

Yesterday's irrelevant so raise your glass and celebrate

Gotta make that cash

With shards of ice and glass

The biggest lie ever told, was stick's and stone's may break my bones/

Now son is the only onegrows up in adoption homes

I'm fucking stoned and in the zone to snap your crunching bones

Fly nigga couldn't tell me nothing different homes

I'm a monster with pen and blank paper

See, she would complained of the tested nature

Came out the game, full stomach and some bones

I take tokes while you little niggas take notes

When you're fuckin' close to gettin' beat up and poppin' bones,

My momma taught me never steal and never tell on folks

I know that love it could begin

With hairy and primitive skin