This is a song about "Swallowing stones"

Swallowing down my tears

A coward dies a thousand deaths

Now you can feel itit's a potion for my niggas in motion

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

All these grave stones are kept in clean little rows,

Best believe i'm leaving with more of those

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

Wouldn't it be nice if the banks didn't fuck up the loans

Me and my homies, kick it like everyday

When there's no seeds to plant ill move stones all day

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

And your hoping that he's focused to stay on the right road

Swallowing down my tears

Sweet, okay makes sense

Wayne told me that and that's just how it goes

Blowing stones, froze, icing sugar up my nose/