This is a song about "Metemorphic rocks"

I hated, some ritalin, some white socks

They told me i should die n they threw rocks

Can't see his son shine like the four tops

Hard as rocks locked in a fox box

We don't want you with skinny legs and the big ass ass shots

Cookin' in the old pot, turn into the crack rocks,

Ironic this verse was conceived while drivin’ a lex

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

Hoes show me love, niggas give me props

Hang here cuz people's previously sold rocks?

Slinging crack rocks on the clock a paradox

Cause my hoes in the x like they model for cars

They get mad when i lay up in the porsche box

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

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

Got police chasen meto my niggas from old blocks