This is a song about "The bones in our body"

I take tokes while you little niggas take notes

I'm fucking stoned and in the zone to snap your crunching bones

Real nigga shit i gotta make it one day

The body will slept through and our mind wont decay

I thought i was out atlanta, but god damn i'm outta space

Like the ripper body parts collected in a jar like leather face

Came out the game, full stomach and some bones

Right next to the fat lady hitting high notes

Now son is the only onegrows up in adoption homes

The pain i feel, the sorrow that's hitting me is deep in my bones.

We're like broken bones, a soaking rose that's grown in the streets,

Your bitch kind of ugly but she sure fill up them jeans

Let's get my enemies not knowing i'm coming back

Suit 'n tie, saggy's 'n rag, say goodbye, in the body bag.