This is a song about "Stones"

See these lights got me on another level

The stones had sympathy for the devil

All these grave stones are kept in clean little rows,

Boogyin' with jesus and a bunch of nazi hoes

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

Niggas buy ringers can't pay their bill though

Im tryna get on the cover of rolling stones,

Right next to the fat lady hitting high notes

Blowing stones, froze, icing sugar up my nose/

Now i play the roosevelt and i cop rose

Sifting swiftly slipping with sacred stones

With my hand under oath, i recite these quotes

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

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

All these grave stones kept in clean little rows,

I'm love stoned from everywhere and she knows