This is a song about "Slinging rock"

With rock, shock rap with doc

True, indeed, i don’t rep no block

Have you been living under patrick star's rock?

No pork on the fork, but it’s white in the pot

You pull up in parking lots

Rock your face like mountaintops

Who dreamed to rock stages

So let 'em chase love

Where would i be without my dogs

Rock a nigga out his socks

I don't care if you actually think that you are slinging slugs!

Beaverton my sneaker game although i never be with ducks

// [you're a... rock star]

Don't go to far

Free earl, that's the fucking shit

You and your bitch rock it,