This is a song about "Rockets"

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

Loud pack, i propel. burgandy, out to kill

It's fucking immaculate, the way your daughter smacking dicks

For the emcees i'm commencing nine eleven with these rhyming rockets

We all here, from the dealers to the kids

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

You need but now.. he ain't even takin care of you

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

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

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

Not king james, these were coke kings

We blasting off like a team of rockets

Then i'm bustin' like an uzi when i'm thru with that shit

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

Big stacks, no lego bricks

I shoot all sorts of fat rockets