This is a song about "Emma stone"

So is dr. j and moses malone

Kill 10 birds with one stone

Gold plate wit dat rine stone

Real street nigga, ain’t no clone

The j gets smaller, i'm loving my zone

Victims name engraved on marble stone

Family and kick it at you, i'm cold as stone you do nothing but stone i'll hone my

Just thanking the holy fatherhe made a star and shita youngin still ain't die

Walk out on that note, leave standin frozen like madussa to stone.

Don’t let it drift away like a feather and i’m home, home, home

Though surrounded by an entourage, i feel like i'm alone

But i know i'm not professional, nothing's set in stone

Don't you know you can't get blood out of a stone?

Whenever i'm through, you already on the phone

David is goliath slaying i was 5 stone lighter in the weighing

Wear out tracks, let me do my thing, i got 16, for this roscoe thing