This is a song about "Rocket"

Yeah, i rock it like a rocket

Fistful of wood, twisted for the good

I’m pushing that way where you came out as a baby

I'm on a rocket flyin to the top strap on to me/

Bitch you should see my wallet

Rocket my name i know you love it

And your son was born with cancer and he live in urgent care

Fuck a bottle rocket blowin smoke out in the air

I'm blasting off like a rocket ship acknowledge him

Snorin' in the bed with blankets cause my head spin

I'm finna break this blunt down and burn me up one

Beat the bitch up and leave faster than a rocket engine

Blasting into the distance, rocket.

I'm always dressed up but i never slack shit

And you’re girl working out, i let my niggas train her

Blastin off like a rocket, add the fuel to the fire