This is a song about "Rock concert"

Passin' the rock, i'm walt frazier

That damier bag i bought her

That's how i got the weed spot

But god is still the rock

Cause baby you're my rock

Red dots cause i’m red hot

Bout peppermint schnapps in junior high hit the block

My bars are more compressed then sedimentary rock,

Y’all niggas ain’t no stars

Rock your face like mountaintops

She twerkin that money fallin ,around her heels she even rock

You need a team, a team of psychiatrists working around the clock

Gained a hundred pounds to be a fat white chris rock,

Can’t tell you where i’m going, just know i won't stop

If you try to hang with me you should finally truly see

Rock over london, rock on the paris of the prairie