This is a song about "Gregory stone"

I ain't gotta tell you they know about me, huh

Mind so cold leave you in stone, medusa

You better get her, i'm totally into my zone

Either as big as a rockstar, or as blood hits the stone,

Gets older, bolder, and cold cause he's left alone

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

Dead at thirteen cause he yearned to bangsniffed a lot of flowers, but how could i cry

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

I got some sinners to collect, their fates are carved in stone.

Say what you want i'm immature like roger go home

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

But i be like for real, just pick up that phone

But oh i can’t stay away, not never, your my home, home, home

Grab him by his collar bone, and throw him down the stairs like im tossin a stone,

Think you're rock hard? i'll use you as a steppin' stone

Now y’all better leave me alone, got license for my chrome