This is a song about "Lovely bones"

I used to fiend for your sister, but never went up in her

What do you want me to say? your a lovely little liar.

Cause you must have known, i can't trust the phones

Now for a story of broken bones

This is oh so much like getting votes

I'm predisposed to reap your bones

My momma taught me never steal and never tell on folks

Every motherfucker who has known me has broken bones,

I take tokes while you little niggas take notes

So many kidnappings and rapes i collect their bones,

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

Right next to the fat lady hitting high notes

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

Pushing keys like them niggas that were banging on the keys

That bastard was buzzing like woody so we get it for free

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