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

Bring your pen and your weed stash

And ill shatter you like glass

Im clean and slick, i crack bones, and stab bones, and ass bones

At least after your bid, ain't no student loans

With shards of ice and glass

So chase the air hide your stash

If we ain't right and always at the throats

Came out the game, full stomach and some bones

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

And nasty remains and bones

Patron black, uh, patron jones

And my brains travel like yung berg jewels

Smashing glass pas' you fag and breaking bottles

Gave yo girl a cash shower getting money every hour ill skin you to yo bones

Spendin' hours in the hall, listenin' to instrumentals straight off my headphones//