This is a song about "Life rocks"

I ain't fucking with kfc but i may eat up the box

Don't ever hide in a box or ever get hit with rocks

Audemars that's losing time, hidden behind all these big rocks

Took a shot, tired of runnin from the niggas and the cops

And so the muscle flow is something you can't get no muzzel for

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

Got the beat jumping like hop scotch pussy poppin like pop rocks

So i'mma push it to the end and take quarters on shots

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

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

Where would i be without my dogs

And grow up to smoke rocks.

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

Hoes show me love, niggas give me props

You pull up in parking lots

Go on get lost, kick rocks,