This is a song about "Of mud bone"

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

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

But now she's all flesh and bone

So i guess you think you grown

To highjack you from the hearse and throw you in the mud

Family getting bread, well he about to get his loaf cut

Now i'm in the zone

I'm throwin you a bone

I got a love jones for your body and skin tone

Upholstered with dead remnants of muscle and bone

And one bitch who bad to the bone

And firm his beliefs... his heart made of stone

Said fifty for a song, and they won’t leave me alone

Chicken bone, not a phone, chicken bone, not a phone

Drink whatever's left, kill the pussy, tombstone

Shit just makes me get cold stoned to the bone