This is a song about "Bone"

And don't you bring your camera phone

And one bitch who bad to the bone

Now, if you was the last man walking on earth

Innumerable bone crosses and flying saucers

Tell the lady in the liquorstore that she's forgiven, so come home

Well to each his own, gilly off the dome, it's like from wheat to bone

If you know like i know, you should lie low

Going so hard like bone marrow

Whining and complaining about when you coming home

You didnt do it for love you did it dause you grew a bone

Getting brain when i’m talking on the phone

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

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

But lucifer's the one that wanted you, he threw the dog a bone,

'less you stabler and benson, i don't fuck with the law

A flying tiger paw/bone cracks inside ur jaw