This is a song about "Galaxy lava rocks"

Spit lava on my discharge, it's ceaseless

Stealing a clip for anyone squealing they lips

Spit fire, lava. whatever cause it's hot.

I read about napoleon hill and try to know god

One night, i was selling some rocks

Hoes show me love, niggas give me props

Got so high off volcanoes, now the flow is so lava

I ain't being bootsycrusin' in a six-o impala

I've seen the drug busts, cocaine cooked into crack rocks,

They get mad when i lay up in the porsche box

Am i just a country boy, who rocks

I let you know you dealing with dogs

You can't get me when i'd be spittin' these flows hotter than lava.

The beer flowin' like water, louie bag with the prada