This is a song about "Rocks eating"

No cadillac, no perms, you can't see

Invading me are eating me

So these bars not mine, nigga it's yours

Yull need gauze handicap eating applesauce

K.n.b., abstrakt, and motherfuckers, kick rocks,

What a feeling of overcoming the odds

Its lunch you bitches still eating brunch,

It's cool cause the radio don't do much

Couple shows gave a nigga life

He slings rocks, stashes his knife

Top dawg eating luxury pedigree

You can never tell me that i'm not hungry

He probly clockin' double shifts on all of his jobs

The projects to the urban hood, where bitches pop rocks,

Hang here cuz people's previously sold rocks?

Can't see his son shine like the four tops