This is a song about "T bone"

We up in that magic city throwing up them dollars

Innumerable bone crosses and flying saucers

Upholstered with dead remnants of muscle and bone

The j gets smaller, i'm loving my zone

Stop blowin' up my cell phone

But now she's all flesh and bone

You are water wild so i guess your pussy empty

E to the t, r-o-i then add another t

Going so hard like bone marrow

That remix flow, mocco bread, pg though

Lock my heart up, this is jail, throw away the key

Guess you could call me by my name b double o t.

On our throne just trynna throw you a bone

Gets older, bolder, and cold cause he's left alone