This is a song about "Allen stone"

If my flow had nitrous, barry allen couldn't witness this,

Catch me rolling with kelly or at the hilton with paris

I know that b**ch won't turn my body to stone

Say what you want i'm immature like roger go home

Kill 10 birds with one stone

Soon as i come home

Either as big as a rockstar, or as blood hits the stone,

And all these peasant motherfuckers take shots at the throne

You good man, we don't want you

Lilly allen you jump in to

Holding up stone boulders on both of these cold shoulders,

Fuck around you gon' need a stint at the doctors

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

But i know i'm not professional, nothing's set in stone

Family and kick it at you, i'm cold as stone you do nothing but stone i'll hone my

Dead at thirteen cause he yearned to bangsniffed a lot of flowers, but how could i cry