This is a song about "Bone"

You didnt do it for love you did it dause you grew a bone

Say what you want i'm immature like roger go 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

Your words cut through me, like a knife through flesh and bone.

For the dough you'll be like doe, stuck at home

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,

Know i just call it head phone

I'm throwin you a bone

You haters put up your guards

I rake in loads of bone charms