This is a song about "Rocky balboa"

But we should be body to body

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

Like rocky balboa or a grown eastwood

It's pain in my eyes but these yves saints blind you to look

You're a bitch, man- a$ap rocky, unappealing mistress

A lot of women from conversation could fall in love

Who trill as me, roll two of tree

But that just seems so damn rocky

Relationship is rocky, i swear this is how it seems

That's why i keep my pistol when i walk the streets

I'm hoping we can change with timei'm living blinded

Trying to outdo asap rocky kid

So listeners give up your ears, it's your hero

Your situation becomes rocky, you drag a pal low

And the discography, somethin' you got to see

I was out the house, asap rocky