This is a song about "Rocks"

You pull up in parking lots

And grow up to smoke rocks.

Audemars that's losing time, hidden behind all these big rocks

Took a shot, tired of runnin from the niggas and the cops

One night, i was selling some rocks

Hoes show me love, niggas give me props

Inferior, but i'm nice

He slings rocks, stashes his knife

Never a thug i just didn't play with rocks

What a feeling of overcoming the odds

Say a grown man can separate lust from love

Throwing rocks at people getting stoned like jesus

They told me i should die n they threw rocks

Can't see his son shine like the four tops

Slangin' rocks with your glocks put this tape in your box

I've seen the drug busts, cocaine cooked into crack rocks,