This is a song about "Bone"

The king upon the throne

I'm throwin you a bone

I know i ain’t perfect, i’m out here working for the throne

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

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

Inhibitions is gone, she just want to be known

Hit em so hard skin and bone start to merge

But use tomorrow as a mull again, church

Thinking about who the fuck your nigga gone serve

Innumerable bone crosses and flying saucers

I'm definitely in a class of my own

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

I rake in loads of bone charms

Finish line with the tire marks