This is a song about "Bone"

Shit just makes me get cold stoned to the bone

For the dough you'll be like doe, stuck at home

You didnt do it for love you did it dause you grew a bone

Late night to the early morn, i've been such a rolling stone

Say what you want i'm immature like roger go home

I'll be bugs with no carrot a dog without a bone.

Seeps into my bone marrow and sharpens

She likes the way it hits her lips

So is dr. j and moses malone

I'm throwin you a bone

Yeah, you can tell em i’m home

And one bitch who bad to the bone

I got a love jones for your body and skin tone

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