This is a song about "Stones"

The odd niggas are beginning to spill these pink hoes

Blowing stones, froze, icing sugar up my nose/

Sifting swiftly slipping with sacred stones

Instead they talking bout some thunderstorm, cyclones

Stones are thrown, rocks are kicked, we die and roam the globe,

See it's simply greed, it's such a need to say your broke

With my lyrics i'm elusive, two stones for my one bird

Oh, a taco joke, domo smoke, i heard

But like a porn star i'm best when to swallow

And jewels, we got flooded with rocks and stones, so,

The stones had sympathy for the devil

Ha, running rebel on another level

She was wearing a black dress with stilletos tossing stones in the ocean

Shall increase when we meet up in this dark placeyou might think you're happy with him

All these grave stones are kept in clean little rows,

Best believe i'm leaving with more of those