This is a song about "Human bones"

But who gives a fuck you here tonight

Human expression is a human right

Now son is the only onegrows up in adoption homes

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

Targeting drones looking for holy bones

I take tokes while you little niggas take notes

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

So we sit like an hopeless soul with broken bones

The root of all evil

Silly human i ain't normal

I'm predisposed to reap your bones

Patron black, uh, patron jones

Yeah i talk world peace and human

Dub a.l.e., still a son of a gun

Outstanding clout, what up greg street

I sell and eat human meat