This is a song about "Space rocks"

Got police chasen meto my niggas from old blocks

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

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

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

I'm from a cocaine block, with some plain clothes cops

I've seen the drug busts, cocaine cooked into crack rocks,

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

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

Fuck kicking rocks im kicking boulders,

Got one, got two, three, four girls

Go on get lost, kick rocks,

Where would i be without my dogs

I look ahead, i see outer space

Left brain, super 3, creator ace