This is a song about "Skeletal bones"

My momma taught me never steal and never tell on folks

That is connected to wires hiding inside of my bones

Now son is the only onegrows up in adoption homes

I've been doing this hip-hop, i'll do it 'till i'm skull and bones,

Targeting drones looking for holy bones

I take tokes while you little niggas take notes

To make karma come faster than she normally will

Radical cannibal snappin bones there goes ya clavicle

-he is here, he's in my bones

This is oh so much like getting votes

And nasty remains and bones

I got alotta phones

Patron black, uh, patron jones

‘cause we can’t see your bones

That they probably be in the closet of old folks

Sittin' up in project hallways, crankin' bass, smokin' bones,