This is a song about "Bone"

Though surrounded by an entourage, i feel like i'm alone

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

But now she's all flesh and bone

Playin with fire is a danger zone

You cowardly-hearted, you couldn't make it on your own

Chicken bone, not a phone, chicken bone, not a phone

Going so hard like bone marrow

Your last man was semi pro

With the temp near zero, frozen down to bone

And firm his beliefs... his heart made of stone

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

Now y’all better leave me alone, got license for my chrome