This is a song about "Bone"

Yeah, he blowing up your cell phone

But now she's all flesh and bone

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

Whining and complaining about when you coming home

Pocket with a cash full of bashful weapons

Seeps into my bone marrow and sharpens

With the temp near zero, frozen down to bone

I got a love jones for your body and skin tone

Going so hard like bone marrow

But seemingly believe it though

I'm throwin you a bone

Real street nigga, ain’t no clone

I give a girl what she want - but no dollars

Innumerable bone crosses and flying saucers

Out in haiti, adolescents barely have a home

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