This is a song about "Igneous sedimentary metamorphic rocks"

Watching for hollow-tip shots

Go on get lost, kick rocks,

With material that rocks, killing a million stages (x2)

Thank god for what i did with blocking against this shaky defense

I've seen the drug busts, cocaine cooked into crack rocks,

I got these bitches brewin' inside of my gold pots

You pull up in parking lots

And grow up to smoke rocks.

Cookin' in the old pot, turn into the crack rocks,

A fuck that we will never give is like our pops

Breaking the locks with these rocks from being attacked by a monster

I decided to boss up, life's a bitch and i court her

Rocks in my mouth serve as a testament.

And you don't wanna go to clubs no more and

Got police chasen meto my niggas from old blocks

Hang here cuz people's previously sold rocks?