This is a song about "Bone"

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

You cowardly-hearted, you couldn't make it on your own

Bone her, cause she said i could bone it as a bonus,

I hear you callin' me to come back, i'm a sucka for love

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

And one day you're gone grow to be a rolling stone

And all these peasant motherfuckers take shots at the throne

Upholstered with dead remnants of muscle and bone

I rake in loads of bone charms

Lord, you're so pretty, lying in my arms

You better get her, i'm totally into my zone

On our throne just trynna throw you a bone