This is a song about "Rocky balboa"

Cause a riot, throw a molotov, somebody told me them pirates had got lost

It's probably awfully rocky, and probably get me caught in the gory onslaught,

You may be rocky but im ali i float like a butterfly sting like a bee i flow like a tree.

I wake up at the slightest peep, and my sheets are 3 feet deepi guess it's hard for you to see

Away the tragedy, so i stay sucker free

Go for rounds with a punchline knockout rocky,

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

So in the mean time, keep it moving or accept that

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

Got the head game but give body shots like im rocky,looking cocky,

Now i got visions of sippin lean with rocky gettin horizontal/

I hope we see the light before it's ruined, my ghetto gospel

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

Fat sack of knives in the passenger side, bitch

Trying to outdo asap rocky kid

That's motivation, my people living wicked