This is a song about "Bone"

We'll shoot em up with they own fuckin weapons

Seeps into my bone marrow and sharpens

I'm throwin you a bone

Yeah, he blowing up your cell phone

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

A flying tiger paw/bone cracks inside ur jaw

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

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

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

Come on girl, close your eyes pretend that your home

Hit towns with coke, a .45 blue as chrome

My best friend just leave me and he was my back bone

For imitatin the off switch like i'm on top of my own

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