This is a song about "Life on da rock"

Bitches talk to me, and they send you niggas postcards

I'm da vinci to this art, stepping on of top charts

Or the fact when the money go up, it won’t stop

Fred on his flintstone, cept i make the dead rock

At dinner with hov hoping that he pass the baton

Somebody ring the church bells for da man wit no ring on

You think that we was learnin' from other rappers' mistakes

Uncle tom's hittin the rock that i'm weighing on scales

Rock over london, rock on the paris of the prairie

That bastard was buzzing like woody so we get it for free

Never really been into the ice

Slobs on floor, now da crips on the rise

Forever hop cause it don't stop... on my block

It's so hot when cookin' up the coke rock on stove top,