This is a song about "If i cant find girls ill just start fuckin skeleton bones"

Now son is the only onegrows up in adoption homes

And if the family sees you again they might just start picking bones,

Somthing that i just cant dealing

Like wu-tang, look how i do the thing

If only i could find my soul mate,

Give me dome, then let me skate

If i had one, i wonder, would the girls show affection?

Get the scoop on the cologne, belt, and shoe section

See embraces, fall short on the numb tips of street entrepeneur fingers

I keep on puffing till my chest hurts ill keep on chatting up these girls

I just cant under stand it

That's when you know you doing shit

One way at a time, keep the faith in your mind

But what if i say that i can not find