This is a song about "Sexe drogs and rock"

I just play my part make moves like chess

Rappin is sess, laced with rock and yes/

A rock to the moving sea, you're nothing, and soon you'll

Odd future young enough to get your priest mouth drool

And i never handled rock like palestine rebels with pebbles

That mean im overflowin all you rappin niggas in cups

I rock cool clothes and the dopest sweater,

Boy got dollars, pounds or whatever

Curl up like big worm when i drop

With the hammer and a rock

So i just pray and hope god, take a light to myself

Released the classics and would later go on to rock the bells,

I'll take mics of stages and rock it off its hinges,

Your grind's feeble, i'm regal, really, i'm willy smith

I don't rock designer cloths, i rather rock and shock with that raiden robe

Your album sound like some shit a fake wiz khalifa papa wrote