This is a song about "Grave stones"

When there's no seeds to plant ill move stones all day

All my niggas rolling, and we bout that gun play

Cause ill get stuck one day, and return to my grave

Pluck ya ace, take ya girl, fuck her face

The stones had sympathy for the devil

Ha, running rebel on another level

I get that work from my face

Mabe you should hide dig our own grave,

Henny in my cup don't need no chase

Ill have miles davis come from the grave

And jewels, we got flooded with rocks and stones, so,

Denim front been still kickin' ten zero

Fly nigga couldn't tell me nothing different homes

Im tryna get on the cover of rolling stones,

Lookin' for these better days

Get drag'd 2 a early grave