This is a song about "Rocks"

The big bad wolf to me you're just a minor fox

Now the cleanest shots dreaming not of angel rocks

Could you speak up and stop mu-mumbling, i don't think you came in clear

Because the way this city rocks, it's like amityville,

Got the beat jumping like hop scotch pussy poppin like pop rocks

We don't want you with skinny legs and the big ass ass shots

He slings rocks, stashes his knife

I used to have a nine to five

Breaking the locks with these rocks from being attacked by a monster

It's the rap monger, rap monster earl sweat attack, conquer

With material that rocks, killing a million stages (x2)

And that's a better reason to for me to take advantage with sex

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

Left chicago with good money for 5 drops

Hang here cuz people's previously sold rocks?

Hoes show me love, niggas give me props