This is a song about "Rocks"

And when this beat drops, your heart stops

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

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

Got police chasen meto my niggas from old blocks

And i'm still hurtin over pops

Am i just a country boy, who rocks

Hard as rocks locked in a fox box

Watching for hollow-tip shots

Can't see his son shine like the four tops

Hang here cuz people's previously sold rocks?

One night, i was selling some rocks

Fuckin' up my gold pots

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

Felt hard knocks used to sellin' them harsh rocks

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

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