This is a song about "Rick rocks"

Patching their mistakes like slick rick

You're a divorced slut and you can't suck dick

You know odd future it's raining heat rocks

Now my watch fruity colors like trix in a box

Am i just a country boy, who rocks

What a feeling of overcoming the odds

Throwing rocks at people getting stoned like jesus

I'm in new york now, like akeem and semmi was

And when this beat drops, your heart stops

Go on get lost, kick rocks,

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

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

And i can't help but stare, cause

Not to mention rick ross

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

But when i come around her crib, i go in on this chick