This is a song about "Bone"

But use tomorrow as a mull again, church

Hit em so hard skin and bone start to merge

But now she's all flesh and bone

Mami told me son, hold your own

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

But real freaky in tha darkplus i got some enemies, baby

I'm looking down on you fakes whilst on my throne throwin yous a bone.

Don’t let it drift away like a feather and i’m home, home, home

She like, girl you wrong running away from home

Ill cut you and eat your flesh to the bone

A flying tiger paw/bone cracks inside ur jaw

So en garde, my god we got these artists in awe

I got these tats all on my arms

I rake in loads of bone charms