This is a song about "Bone"

But use tomorrow as a mull again, church

Hit em so hard skin and bone start to merge

And don't you bring your camera phone

Shit just makes me get cold stoned to the bone

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

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

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

Late night to the early morn, i been such a rolling stone

Seeps into my bone marrow and sharpens

But love my music, say i do nothing but hits

On our throne just trynna throw you a bone

Blowing head back, bottles by the zone

Music that y'all condone

But now she's all flesh and bone