This is a song about "A rock"

Ill throw a rock in your hands then get a deal

But ain't gonna be no stress in here

Slumdog far apart any sub par

// [you're a... rock star]

The bed that stood before me was nothing but a rock

Then let that arm & hammer, hammer it right to a lot

I rock my motherfuckin' crew like a string of razor blades,

To the point that he just breaks, snaps, and it's all it takes

Feeling lucky let me touch your spot

Jay rock cooks rocks on a fuking stove top.

I tell them killers they ain't figure what they fightin' for

A rocket launcher about to rock it proper

Baby, you know who you are

Fuck cops, i'm a fucking rock star

I'm rockin yo lady like rock a by baby

Baby when i like that, i know it's crazy