This is a song about "Skeletal bones"

Finish line with the tire marks

I'll break your bones in both arms

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

My momma taught me never steal and never tell on folks

And we crazy, homes

‘cause we can’t see your bones

Came out the game, full stomach and some bones

Instead they talking bout some thunderstorm, cyclones

This is oh so much like getting votes

Taking shots that rattle my bones,

Now son is the only onegrows up in adoption homes

Every motherfucker who has known me has broken bones,

Funny, right? ha-ha, this shit's jokes

-he is here, he's in my bones