This is a song about "Ken bone"

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

That why when he outta town i make sure she is not alone

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

Paparazzi, magazines: please leave me alone

I rake in loads of bone charms

Lord, you're so pretty, lying in my arms

With the temp near zero, frozen down to bone

Once considered a rogue, i was chilling alone

And i made it with that dope flow

Going so hard like bone marrow

Use to get the bone scraps now i get the good meat

When thugs crynow i lay me down to sleep