This is a song about "Rock on"

Ho, slut, no love, turn beef to cold cuts

I move rock on the block with my glock and thugs

Try and pull me over, i will not stop

Have you been living under patrick star's rock?

And in my mind's eye i see this place, the players go in fast

I leave cuz she a one night stand, look at my hand hard as a rock on land,

I read about napoleon hill and try to know god

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

Ha-ha, laughing all the way to the top

An alien on my own rock, who woulda thought

But when i knock this shit off, i'mma go and buy some laker shit

Dealers lace the rock on vacant plots, forsaken blocks, it,

Givin back the sand til we center rock

Forever hop cause it don't stop... on my block