This is a song about "Sedimentary rocks"

Fresh to death that bullshit irrelevant

Rocks in my mouth serve as a testament.

Cookin' in the old pot, turn into the crack rocks,

I ain't fucking with kfc but i may eat up the box

So i'mma push it to the end and take quarters on shots

And some people really do care, our heroes, our rocks.

Got the beat jumping like hop scotch pussy poppin like pop rocks

See my team has hella cars, i got a couple knots

Because the way this city rocks, it's like amityville,

Forever i ain't run yet and i never will

One night, i was selling some rocks

Watching for hollow-tip shots

Audemars that's losing time, hidden behind all these big rocks

Took a shot, tired of runnin from the niggas and the cops

Called ignorant and dumb by the rest, when we kick rocks,

Now my watch fruity colors like trix in a box