This is a song about "Kidney stone"

Family and kick it at you, i'm cold as stone you do nothing but stone i'll hone my

Tatted upt.y.g.a. basically gotta cremate me cause i'm fly 'til i die

Look, she love me from them poems, and them songs, in my zone

Think you're rock hard? i'll use you as a steppin' stone

But i am known to be blown, like a clone or a drone made of stone

Though surrounded by an entourage, i feel like i'm alone

Then never touch it, like your goatee it's grown for years

Holding up stone boulders on both of these cold shoulders,

Don't you know you can't get blood out of a stone?

I date a white girl soundin' black on the phone

Hit towns with coke, a .45 blue as chrome

Clack, clack, clack, like bullets hitting stone

Whenever i'm through, you already on the phone

As our dead bodies hit the cold oh brim stone

On these beats i poke-a-man like a moon stone

The kings get killed very least overthrown