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

25 on the bear hoodie, go and tell peta

Going with the beat and i'm feeling euphoria

And beat the fascists, my lineage fantastic,

If you still gon' be on some crooked-ass nigga shit

I move rock on the block with my glock and thugs

Stack up your funds like a million bucks

Come and stay with me, oh, where i live? the mall

Now pass me the rock, and i'm bout to ball

Thought she hot i swear, probably rougher than hell

Plus you know i rock the mic and stage, the story told well,

Rozay told me break a leg no wonder why i care again

And induct them into the mothafuckin' rock 'n roll hall of fame

I can't rock the mic like eazy dre and ren

If your mind is on sex you must got esp then

And we stumpinbut can't catch the beat

Back down, backing ultra dreams like some bad sleep