This is a song about "Bone"

And one bitch who bad to the bone

Yeah, you can tell em i’m home

Finish line with the tire marks

I rake in loads of bone charms

Bone her, cause she said i could bone it as a bonus,

Pullin' up in trucks, carried off in a bus

I know i ain’t perfect, i’m out here working for the throne

I'm looking down on you fakes whilst on my throne throwin yous a bone.

Girlfriends, groupies, then i'm all alone

On our throne just trynna throw you a bone

But lucifer's the one that wanted you, he threw the dog a bone,

Don’t let it drift away like a feather and i’m home, home, home

This nigga jasper trying to get grown

Shit just makes me get cold stoned to the bone

Ill cut you and eat your flesh to the bone

And one day you're gone grow to be a rolling stone