This is a song about "Rockin"

The mirror's screaming at me saying i'm emmi lola's son

You cooking for angels, always a legend, rockin heaven

Versace versace im a young nigga thats rockin that versace

Owed the dope man for his productand he swore if he did not pay

I'm rockin' average joe shmoe's regular clothes

Alot of episodesand as the glock loads

Yeah, um, as you can probably tell from listening to this record

Rockin in my jordans so i guess im space jammin on your ball court

Rockin so much ice they call me snow bae.

These haters hope i hurry up and die

Rockin dragon ball z short sets

And everybody's having sex

You cooking for angels, always a legend, rockin heaven

Dropping my gunor as high as a kite hitting hoes for fun