This is a song about "Stone"

Victims name engraved on marble stone

Don’t hit my twitter, leave me alone

Holding up stone boulders on both of these cold shoulders,

I've become immune to you no name haters

George bush got some nerve, fuck a war, we trying to serve

Lone soldier holds stone boulders on cold shoulders,

My all gold rolly or the

Stone cold bout to go in a coma

Lickin fast-food wrappers, the cap-stone capper

I'll touch slap her, dap her, plus clap her

Kill 10 birds with one stone

Soon as i get home

As our dead bodies hit the cold oh brim stone

Inhibitions is gone, she just want to be known

Don't you know you can't get blood out of a stone?

It's time to turn the streets into a war zone