This is a song about "Rock song"

Maybe i'm singing the wrong song

But bitch you dumb as fuck to right from wrong

And then i'll lay you down and record soft porn

You seen me evolve more with each song

I'm too strong, eight arms sticking to a bomb

You're listening to this song

And you ain't doing nothing wrong

Instead of singin' the same song

Rock over london, rock on the paris of the prairie

Fuck it its mmg, ima cross of def poetry and potent tree

Cause baby you're my rock

But it don't matter i'm a cool shot

You're listening to this song

Yea, i been humble too long

Now that you’re gone, gone, gone

Da inspiration to make dis song.