This is a song about "Bone"

Innumerable bone crosses and flying saucers

It was just the four of us uptown corners

A flying tiger paw/bone cracks inside ur jaw

So en garde, my god we got these artists in awe

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

But now she's all flesh and bone

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

With the temp near zero, frozen down to bone

Said fifty for a song, and they won’t leave me alone

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

And you acting grown, doggy you ain't back at home

My name is nick nack pattie wack give a dog a bone

The king upon the throne

And one bitch who bad to the bone

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

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