This is a song about "Bone"

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

Niggas fuck with your boy, i can make you some money

But i be like for real, just pick up that phone

Ill cut you and eat your flesh to the bone

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

Hit towns with coke, a .45 blue as chrome

Stop blowin' up my cell phone

And one bitch who bad to the bone

Whining and complaining about when you coming home

On our throne just trynna throw you a bone

Back in my zone

I'm throwin you a bone

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

I'm taking women to heaven and then i take em home