This is a song about "My life is writing in blood and bone"

My name is nick nack pattie wack give a dog a bone

Out in haiti, adolescents barely have a home

Shitting on these niggas like i need depends

Music and writing were my only friends

I have already murdered you in cold blood, my work here is done

I keep my friends close, enemies closer, fuck both, i dont trust no one

My life is in between the rhymes making a statement breaking free

Shawty stay up in philly, shawty was hella pretty

Bullshit in my life been rough, but i got success in my blood

Middle finger missing so i can not give a fuck

And than woke up and theres blood right in at my feet

I can always go home and look down my street

Rapping is in my genes in my blood and even in my dreams

Indeed, the flow raw just the same as my levi jeans

Seeps into my bone marrow and sharpens

Look this the joint that could get me the spins