This is a song about "On the rocks"

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

Where would i be without my dogs

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

Got police chasen meto my niggas from old blocks

Yeah two times on a sunday what a lil brotha gotta em goin one way

Versace versace i am that nigga who rocks the versace

All the women of color i'm in love with your skin

Spliffs with thick rocks in it to kill the tick-tock in

Not a whack job that packs crack rocks in the streets

Spit selvage my nigga, it's in my jeans

Cocksucker kick rocks, we need to make the smartest guys the big shots,

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

More props. r.i.p., my poor pops

Go on get lost, kick rocks,

You know odd future it's raining heat rocks

Hoes show me love, niggas give me props