This is a song about "Sedimentary rocks"

Watching for hollow-tip shots

Go on get lost, kick rocks,

Don't give a fuck, litter life

He slings rocks, stashes his knife

Don't ever hide in a box or ever get hit with rocks

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

Now my watch fruity colors like trix in a box

Now the cleanest shots dreaming not of angel rocks

For multiple years, witness peers catch gunshots

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

Rocks in my mouth serve as a testament.

Say hi to the ritalin regiment

You know odd future it's raining heat rocks

Can't see his son shine like the four tops

Never a thug i just didn't play with rocks

I hated, some ritalin, some white socks