This is a song about "Keep rocking"

He just has no dime, see arms rocking,

And my only fear's a wedding ring

Rocking black and gold stocking caps

It's odd that they say that the crack kill blacks

Im a beast on the mic i be rocking it

Holla at ya boy young roy’s in the kill shit

Im hot the only time that i flop is when im rocking

When i write rhymes i go blind and let the lord do his thing

Proud of it all defensive fuck i'm rocking alone

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

I got swag and i aint rocking tommy hilfiger

{*both*} but first lemme, lemme, lemme talk to her

And im rocking a little wrath

No one-half and i hate math