This is a song about "Igneous rock"

My bars are more compressed then sedimentary rock,

I skip to places, smiling faces, while you fucking walk

// [you're a... rock star]

She is far bizarre

Slumdog far apart any sub par

// [you're a... rock star]

Who dreamed to rock stages

Pocket racked up all big faces

The clientele buy and sell like a pawn shop

Tonight, i ain't here to party, i came to rock (rock)

Well, that's what you are

// [you're a... rock star]

Pawning my chain in the shop

With rock, shock rap with doc

This is love, nothing else close

Slinging rock like they're free throws