This is a song about "Lovely bones"

They make me want to break my neck, all those bones.

With my hand under oath, i recite these quotes

The therapist nicknamed me kid cudi, i killed my fifth buddy

Chorus: i wanna chill (chill) on sugar hill (its so lovely, so lovely)

To be rich like a king, and live my life, trouble free

Its so crazy jones and az, its so lovely sippin on bubbly

You haters put up your guards

I'll break your bones in both arms

Targeting drones looking for holy bones

Right next to the fat lady hitting high notes

Runs from cheeks when they cry, money hungry thieves lovely monthly fees

Done be ashamed-it ain't no thang, i used to blow trees

And i don't think homes

And nasty remains and bones

I take tokes while you little niggas take notes

I light up the mic like it's kush or i'm smokin' bones,