This is a song about "Bone"

The kings get killed very least overthrown

Shit just makes me get cold stoned to the bone

Please sugar don't come alone

And one bitch who bad to the bone

Middle finger up, to the mother fucking law

A flying tiger paw/bone cracks inside ur jaw

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

I know i ain’t perfect, i’m out here working for the throne

But a pole position you couldn't hold, not even your own wooden bone

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

My name is nick nack pattie wack give a dog a bone

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

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

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