This is a song about "Crack rocks nigga"

The projects to the urban hood, where bitches pop rocks,

A fuck that we will never give is like our pops

Hang here cuz people's previously sold rocks?

I let you know you dealing with dogs

Don't ever hide in a box or ever get hit with rocks

The big bad wolf to me you're just a minor fox

This is how she want to live

He slings rocks, stashes his knife

A hell of motherfucking road blocks

We rock? crack rocks and slap box

Throwing rocks at people getting stoned like jesus

Together all the timethought it was true love

Not a whack job that packs crack rocks in the streets

Pack it up thirty minutes to the jet leaves

Okay he’s gone now, roll her eyes when he whispers in her ear

Because the way this city rocks, it's like amityville,