This is a song about "Bone"

Shit just makes me get cold stoned to the bone

Blowing head back, bottles by the zone

And all we lack is communication like service sucks

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

This nigga jasper trying to get grown

On our throne just trynna throw you a bone

I'm looking down on you fakes whilst on my throne throwin yous a bone.

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

Middle finger up, to the mother fucking law

A flying tiger paw/bone cracks inside ur jaw

Upholstered with dead remnants of muscle and bone

Whining and complaining about when you coming home

And all these peasant motherfuckers take shots at the throne

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

Seeps into my bone marrow and sharpens

And the v12, that's on various trips