This is a song about "Bone"

Finish line with the tire marks

I rake in loads of bone charms

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

Young money, cash money so strong, keep scorin’, i’ma bring it on home

Shit just makes me get cold stoned to the bone

Hit towns with coke, a .45 blue as chrome

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

She like, girl you wrong running away from home

Born alone, work alone, die alone

On our throne just trynna throw you a bone

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

Said fifty for a song, and they won’t leave me alone

Your words cut through me, like a knife through flesh and bone.

Drink whatever's left, kill the pussy, tombstone