This is a song about "Norwegian to my bone"

And when you fuckin' for the night, you don't need a heart

With a bone to pick with everyone, you're mentally scarred

You're the corner stone

But now she's all flesh and bone

And don't you bring your camera phone

Shit just makes me get cold stoned to the bone

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

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

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

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

My best friend just leave me and he was my back bone

And you acting grown, doggy you ain't back at home

Wrapped in plastic the acid, erased all tracescriminal tactics the rap game

Cold to the bone, holdin' my claim / as being dope with the flows n' closest to fame

Young strugglersracing the clockain't no telling when it all can end

You were always with me a hundred percent, my back bone i never bent