This is a song about "Rocking"

And all this snow, i call it infant sorrow

We're insane like little white dudes rocking a ‘fro,

Long as i can feel my heart tap like happy feet

I’ve got my daughter raised here, rocking her back to sleep,

My own pace, rocking the beat of my own drummer

There she go, just what the doc's been lookin for

And im rocking a little wrath

Just put your hand on the glass

Rocking raincoats, catch me in the night like a late show

My money for folarin, but you do not get to throw

Rocking with the shower head pissing.

So get up, its time to start nation building

Rocking a lil' physique

Cause they right down the street

Im rocking you world, i shine

18 months? please, that ain't facing time