This is a song about "Comparing sedimentary rocks and metamorphic rocks"

I got these bitches brewin' inside of my gold pots

Called ignorant and dumb by the rest, when we kick rocks,

And i'm still hurtin over pops

Go on get lost, kick rocks,

Trying to move foward, though it never stops

Am i just a country boy, who rocks

Hang here cuz people's previously sold rocks?

A fuck that we will never give is like our pops

Audemars that's losing time, hidden behind all these big rocks

I ain't fucking with kfc but i may eat up the box

See my team has hella cars, i got a couple knots

And some people really do care, our heroes, our rocks.

Used it to tunnel against the rocks to a new place and bought

I'm optimistic like playing keeno with all that you got