This is a song about "Rock n wind"

My bars are more compressed then sedimentary rock,

On the top, was my pops, my momma screamin stop

Account overdraft what i got this debit for

Gone with the wind, cheaters and brawlers or

A single mother with a problem child, daddy free

Rock over london, rock on the paris of the prairie

Where only the wind fucken blows

Man i swear she's bad and she knows

Im spittin like the rock

O. trice always rep his block

This is the part where we run hip hop

Cause baby you're my rock

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

Couple of foreign cars that i ride, no top