This is a song about "Red rocks"

See my team has hella cars, i got a couple knots

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

Ironic this verse was conceived while drivin’ a lex

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

And then i saw the red,

Probably die getting some head

Black women hold it down shawty, it's all love

Throwing rocks at people getting stoned like jesus

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

A fuck that we will never give is like our pops

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

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

They get mad when i lay up in the porsche box

Am i just a country boy, who rocks

Left chicago with good money for 5 drops

Felt hard knocks used to sellin' them harsh rocks