This is a song about "Rocky road"

And it's cold, tryin' to travel this road

Before you sign, you’ll be blind if you’ve been broke

Knowing you was getting by hardly

Go for rounds with a punchline knockout rocky,

Who life was for music and the road

Feel the size of a phyllis hyman note

Cause every girl i deal and fuck, it's always against her will

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

Nothin sweet when i attend, see

I beat the pussy up like im rocky

Tires screech on that road ground

Aim, shoot, the gun of love, round

You want beef? we'll start a gulf stream war

I've been down that road before

The hot-box vehicle like breathing out the window

Your situation becomes rocky, you drag a pal low