This is a song about "Guitar rock"

Go where you ain't been

Once they reach rock bottom

Uhh! yeah smokin yeah i should stop

With rock, shock rap with doc

You and your bitch rock it,

Free earl, that's the fucking shit

Cause you got your dream too, whether it be in a race car or playing guitar/

So i tried to show her about the world and about just who we really are

Spun guitar strings, wrapped around your neck

My real estate sweet, yea ginger bread

Vijay singh and all of them

When you hit rock bottom

Passin' the rock, i'm walt frazier

Life’s a bitch and i feel her

And the discography, somethin' you got to see

Rock over london, rock on the paris of the prairie