This is a song about "Rock cycles"

Once they reach rock bottom

When it's all said and done

Cycles," "you're no michael jackson, i'm having

Tryin’ to bag a brother with a super bowl ring

Life’s a bitch and i feel her

Passin' the rock, i'm walt frazier

Tonight, i ain't here to party, i came to rock (rock)

Then let that arm & hammer, hammer it right to a lot

Rock over london, rock on the paris of the prairie

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

I don’t care where ya are

// [you're a... rock star]

Maxi pad, leave the beat brown like rihanna lips

They grow up in cycles of poverty and violence,

Signin titties at the rock shows

We love for a while then a light goes