This is a song about "Bone"

But now she's all flesh and bone

We just want you back at home

Middle finger up, to the mother fucking law

A flying tiger paw/bone cracks inside ur jaw

Inhibitions is gone, she just want to be known

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

Look, she love me from them poems, and them songs, in my zone

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

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

Stay gold, stray old, maturing means that your life sucks

You haters put up your guards

I rake in loads of bone charms

And don't you bring your camera phone

And one bitch who bad to the bone

Fuck you bunch is here, never disrespect my family

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