This is a song about "Bone"

Real street nigga, ain’t no clone

But now she's all flesh and bone

Middle finger up, to the mother fucking law

A flying tiger paw/bone cracks inside ur jaw

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

I never gave a fuck and that's what they love

That why when he outta town i make sure she is not alone

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

I'll whip a 750 if it's black on chrome

Shit just makes me get cold stoned to the bone

You gon' miss a good thing, end up bitter alone

On our throne just trynna throw you a bone

Cooking in a laboratory, hoping i can tell a story

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

Tell the lady in the liquorstore that she's forgiven, so come home

But a pole position you couldn't hold, not even your own wooden bone