This is a song about "Rock the beat and darius"

But god is still the rock

It’s hip-hop, not pop

Your mouth, i don't need, your legs, you can keep

So sit down and listen to the beat

With the intention to rock the bells and raise hell

And all these bitches that i hung with ain’t doing too well

You guys are the reason im on stage and i rock

Shit don't stopcuz i can make that ass drop

But now i rock the mils and the mansion

First sceneproducers pointin' like action

Don’t wanna have me then somebody will

Game face is fatal, rock the beat to the cradle.

Wake up, pop a cap, rinse and repeat, turn up the beat

Before this rapping, i was trappin', getting work cheap