This is a song about "Rick rocks"

That whiskey sour, taste like rick howard/

Oh, a taco joke, domo smoke, i heard

Im ravishing like rick, ruder than rudy ray moore,

Nigga had the fucking nerve to call me immature

Just like free way rick ross

Intendent attend them, cool cause

Am i just a country boy, who rocks

For multiple years, witness peers catch gunshots

When i was 11 got the toolie thick

And i spit sick shit so quick like slick rick

Now i'm rich, flowing on the concrete like slick rick

She wanna tear the mall down throwin’ stacks quick

He slings rocks, stashes his knife

Bring the battering ram where you live

Slinging crack rocks on the clock a paradox

Rather than buy our songs, they busy cheering the stars