This is a song about "Bone"

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

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

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

Say what you want i'm immature like roger go home

Me? i'm wolf, you can call me tyler though

Going so hard like bone marrow

I'm throwin you a bone

Be shy when we're all alone

Upholstered with dead remnants of muscle and bone

Whining and complaining about when you coming home

A flying tiger paw/bone cracks inside ur jaw

Had my niggas down so i’m screaming fuck the law

Better keep that ho on a leash don't make your only

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