This is a song about "Bone"

I rake in loads of bone charms

I got these tats all on my arms

Your words cut through me, like a knife through flesh and bone.

Born alone, work alone, die alone

Here i'm nothing but a backward bone-mugging urban bee

I’m at dulles with luggage fly straight to the money

I got many chicks, blue and black penny kicks

Seeps into my bone marrow and sharpens

Ballin til the buzzer blow

Going so hard like bone marrow

I'm taking women to heaven and then i take em home

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

Hit em so hard skin and bone start to merge

But use tomorrow as a mull again, church