This is a song about "Rocky and taylor"

But even rocky know you gotta fake it till you make a hit

In some fucking yellow skinnies looking like a fucking faggot

This shit make a nigga wanna get some bread or bust a head

I jam all music from pearl jam, taylor swift, tupac and grateful dead

Hit the kill switch, now i'm blocking like rocky

Got me counting my blessings, it took me a-d to see

Go for rounds with a punchline knockout rocky,

But if you took a second mr. mirror, you would see

I'm hearin' rumors so you need to switch

I'm a be so rocky than the fuking blue ridge.

Your situation becomes rocky, you drag a pal low

She call me all the time, i ain't no regular joe

I'm killin it anyway, beat it up like my name's rocky

So i still be on that yard with a philly of that marley

Who am i body bagging next, a$ap rocky?

Nigga, rap, you fuckin' suck probably