This is a song about "Rickets the bone disease"

When i'm through, i'll probably let you take it back

Have the same effect as a deadly disease stat

Well to each his own, gilly off the dome, it's like from wheat to bone

For imitatin the off switch like i'm on top of my own

And one day you're gone grow to be a rolling stone

Grow a spinal bone, there ain't no such thing as the friend zone

Sneeze minus the sick, ma mind is the disease

Give it back with a sensitive mouth and some hard knees

I'm throwin you a bone

So i guess you think you grown

It annoys me to the point of clawing arm and bone to reach a mental zone

Tell the lady in the liquorstore that she's forgiven, so come home

The root of all evil, is sorta like the roots new sequel

But the head pounds, mind cooks like i found a disease that's venereal