This is a song about "Eating rocks"

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

Now my watch fruity colors like trix in a box

He slings rocks, stashes his knife

Nigga livin the life

Yull need gauze handicap eating applesauce

A nigga pull the thing on ya'll, ya'll stain ya'll draws

Bitch got all them booty shots

Go on get lost, kick rocks,

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

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

You know odd future it's raining heat rocks

And i'm still hurtin over pops

Bodyguard for what? dog, i'd rather shoot

And eating you like a cannibals dinner food