This is a song about "Bone"

Innumerable bone crosses and flying saucers

Thinking about who the fuck your nigga gone serve

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

Once considered a rogue, i was chilling alone

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

Better than college, after that, students home

But use tomorrow as a mull again, church

Hit em so hard skin and bone start to merge

Going so hard like bone marrow

If you know like i know, you should lie low

Playin with fire is a danger zone

Ill cut you and eat your flesh to the bone