This is a song about "Rock canyon"

Got your whore doing shit that's uncalled for

Passin' the rock, i'm walt frazier

True, indeed, i don’t rep no block

With rock, shock rap with doc

You and your bitch rock it,

The dead society of a poet

Im spittin like the rock

That's all i got

Swaying with whatever rock my boat

When i'm on it, on it like my job

This is the part where we run hip hop

Givin back the sand til we center rock

Back-flips off the edge of the grand canyon

Steady reaching for the stars, but it's only one

I think found where your mind was

Who dreamed to rock stages