This is a song about "Selling rock"

Hair weave killer had on louie's in my mug shot

My bars are more compressed then sedimentary rock,

Aiyyo cam before the cops rush, close the spot

Have you been living under patrick star's rock?

And sins we got

But god is still the rock

Got you gassed about the pump, selling jewelry as well?

Cash and hell rell. zeek doin' 3, he even fell, hell

Will somebody please show me how

My records selling out the stores now

Except for selling tree but between you and me

I'm leaving you for the last time, baby

Tick tock, darling, tick tock

Cause baby you're my rock