This is a song about "Rock is a bitch"

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

Or be on the street corner with a pipe smokin the rock

To y'all minds i'm like a uk clock

With the hammer and a rock

They see me in that lavender tank, you'd rather just faint

Stuck between a rock and ahard place, nothing they say is based

But god is still the rock

Almost cried right on the spot

They frontin', they charles s. dutton movin' garbage

Life is a bitch, but when i write shit, life is my bitch

Step out on the block all the bitches they still in shock

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

My new bitch is now a model

She grabs the yellow bottle