This is a song about "Rockets"

If i don't diss another nigga you dont get that issue

High as rockets and fly as falcons, i see the better view

It's a ribbity rambully, be bob drop from a 3 year old

Philosopher's stone made into the cylinder turning the rockets to gold,

Rockets can't stop me cause i'm north too ill.

Scoop pills, 5 g's on a phone bill

I cock block shit, pop and lock it, blow like snot rockets,

Always keep a rubber, word to telly in kids

I shoot all sorts of fat rockets

But i don’t mean top 40 hits

Smokin' weed like it ain't no thing, so even kids

We blasting off like a team of rockets

Two bitches named tiffany i left them with a pair of kids

Breathe in deep for all those long hits, while i spit these bombs like rockets

Explode this like spaceship rockets, all of my patience? lost it,

Can i meet that, where you be at, everybody try to beat that