This is a song about "Rocks eating"

Don't ever hide in a box or ever get hit with rocks

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

This for my niggas hustlin until they last minute

And eating you like a cannibals dinner food

Eating my soul just like cancer,

And if my mother answer, i'll ask her

And some people really do care, our heroes, our rocks.

So i'mma push it to the end and take quarters on shots

Cuz i acknowledge i am far more knowledge

Its lunch you bitches still eating brunch,

And my only fear's a wedding ring

No rations or resources for eating//

See my team has hella cars, i got a couple knots

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