This is a song about "Stones"

The stones had sympathy for the devil

See these lights got me on another level

Blowing stones, froze, icing sugar up my nose/

Boogyin' with jesus and a bunch of nazi hoes

To something i don't deserve. words hurt more than sticks or stones.

Instead they talking bout some thunderstorm, cyclones

If we ain't right and always at the throats

Sifting swiftly slipping with sacred stones

All these grave stones are kept in clean little rows,

Sorta like drano...you know how the game goes

And i got a girlfriend so i'm a keep lying until the verse end, fin

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

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

Saying they all different, but i don’t show them no effort

Smoke that mark mcgwire strong, oakland a no basic smoke

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