This is a song about "Rolling stones"

Win or losered or bluewe must all stay true

Rolling weed and smoking it too

And jewels, we got flooded with rocks and stones, so,

Let me say this shit in slow-mo, homo

Took me a while just to write those

All these grave stones kept in clean little rows,

To something i don't deserve. words hurt more than sticks or stones.

That they probably be in the closet of old folks

This is oh so much like getting votes

Sifting swiftly slipping with sacred stones

Im tryna get on the cover of rolling stones,

Wouldn't it be nice if the banks didn't fuck up the loans

2 v's in the street, blowing trees with hoes

All these grave stones are kept in clean little rows,