This is a song about "Spines"

Because now a nigga hot enough to fuck with one of satan' hoes

Shattered like the spines of the crippled old. now it's time, the ripple rolls.

I flow cold but my aura brings flames when i spit on this beat i rip spines

Cuz id be lyin and yall be fine chase bread with my dog muthafucka felines

Violence in our minds through our spines makes us levitate,

Take yo' chick, with no complaints, she say my shit oh so great

This ain't 1992 bullets tumblin' out no nines

They'll put shivers in your spines,

All the time with this glock of mines

Crunch rhymes into web of spun split spines,

Turn off the lights

My ill rhymes, will chill spines/

There's stories i could tell ya that would make spines crawl,

Smack 'em out the park, delete their number, that's my last call