This is a song about "Bone"

Whining and complaining about when you coming home

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

And one bitch who bad to the bone

Getting brain when i’m talking on the phone

Playin with fire is a danger zone

On our throne just trynna throw you a bone

But use tomorrow as a mull again, church

Hit em so hard skin and bone start to merge

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

Shit just makes me get cold stoned to the bone

But now she's all flesh and bone

Now all i am is alone

Now y’all better leave me alone, got license for my chrome

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