This is a song about "Crack rocks"

Took a shot, tired of runnin from the niggas and the cops

Got the beat jumping like hop scotch pussy poppin like pop rocks

We rock? crack rocks and slap box

Heard the sound of several gun shots

One night, i was selling some rocks

Can't see his son shine like the four tops

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

We don't want you with skinny legs and the big ass ass shots

Felt hard knocks used to sellin' them harsh rocks

I hated, some ritalin, some white socks

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

My life's based upon what i'mma do this year

Where would i be without my dogs

Go on get lost, kick rocks,

Yeah, that ain't you love, you can't fool love

Throwing rocks at people getting stoned like jesus