This is a song about "Viking blood norwegian bone"

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

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

Cause the media is full of dirty tricks

Seeps into my bone marrow and sharpens

The streets in need of a king, you can tell 'em i’m home

Upholstered with dead remnants of muscle and bone

Real street nigga, ain’t no clone

But now she's all flesh and bone

Bone her, cause she said i could bone it as a bonus,

In these new lebron viiis, you are just a witness

This nigga jasper trying to get grown

Shit just makes me get cold stoned to the bone