This is a song about "Harry potter and the sorcerer stone"

Lyrics can come straight from within and make stone move/

Niggas mostly assume, niggas make up they news

I know i ain’t perfect, i’m out here working for the throne

As our dead bodies hit the cold oh brim stone

But i did have miss medusa, she loud and she leave me stoned

I was in the zone fuckin boned her then didnt phone her that is stone cold

Synthesize fine lines from scratch im a sorcerer

She got mad i leaned over, i'm nursing her

Like your bitchin' wife and sister might get tonight

I'm spreadin' to all the crews back, peace harry mike,

You a game hater, and you call yourself a rolling stone,

She like, girl you wrong running away from home

So i can write about my life of sina couple bottles of gin

You're just another stepping stone in the path of my destruction.

For all the pedicures i've given to their camel toes they bring

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