This is a song about "Life rocks"

Go on get lost, kick rocks,

Watching for hollow-tip shots

A fuck that we will never give is like our pops

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

Put these bitches on lock down, something like jail

Spending too much time having rocks for sale

And that's a better reason to for me to take advantage with sex

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

Slangin' rocks with your glocks put this tape in your box

K.n.b., abstrakt, and motherfuckers, kick rocks,

The bittersweet of life, of life

He slings rocks, stashes his knife

You see the way i move, i am in another gear

Because the way this city rocks, it's like amityville,

You pull up in parking lots

And grow up to smoke rocks.