This is a song about "Eagle rock"

And i shall commence that i'm the truth, joe

I'm a golden eagle, you're a measly crow.

Tonight, i ain't here to party, i came to rock (rock)

Out there on my bumper like a city cop

With the hammer and a rock

Pork on the fork, white in the pot

When i talk about money all you see is the struggle

My vocals lethal, as i soar like an eagle.

Signin titties at the rock shows

"listen to the track bitch!" echoes

Rub the wood and ima show em love

Who dreamed to rock stages

But god is still the rock

Almost cried right on the spot

That still threatens us, eagle with it's claws, gripping, ripping all the flesh off us.

All my peers doing years beyond drug dealinghow many caskets can we witness