This is a song about "Sandy stone"

Wrapped in plastic the acid, erased all tracescriminal tactics the rap game

I hit a driveby on sandy hook while in the memory lane, but im not insane,

Said fifty for a song, and they won’t leave me alone

I know that b**ch won't turn my body to stone

As our dead bodies hit the cold oh brim stone

Look, she love me from them poems, and them songs, in my zone

I got some sinners to collect, their fates are carved in stone.

I'm definitely in a class of my own

Whole time, a little more girls

Lone soldier holds stone boulders on cold shoulders,

I'm in tha zone

Kill 10 birds with one stone

Either as big as a rockstar, or as blood hits the stone,

Though surrounded by an entourage, i feel like i'm alone

The streets in need of a king, you can tell 'em i’m home

Think you're rock hard? i'll use you as a steppin' stone