This is a song about "Bone"

But a pole position you couldn't hold, not even your own wooden bone

Now y’all better leave me alone, got license for my chrome

Had my niggas down so i’m screaming fuck the law

A flying tiger paw/bone cracks inside ur jaw

I rake in loads of bone charms

You haters put up your guards

And when we on the road, bitches follow the tour bus

Bone her, cause she said i could bone it as a bonus,

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

Even if i roll i'm a forever going to be home

Everything is subject to change like broken dollars

Innumerable bone crosses and flying saucers

But now she's all flesh and bone

That he dont even own