This is a song about "Thowing rocks at the crazy l adys"

Z-y-l-o/ the thoughts in my head are problematic

Rape her and record it, then edit it with more shit

He probly clockin' double shifts on all of his jobs

Got the beat jumping like hop scotch pussy poppin like pop rocks

Slinging crack rocks on the clock a paradox

Trying to move foward, though it never stops

Hangin out pickin up game, sippin cheap liquor

Daddy kane, l, pun, notorious, the big picture,

Let's roll a j and pretend we in love

Throwing rocks at people getting stoned like jesus

I would stand on my desk just to see the world in a different way

Versace versace i am that nigga who rocks the versace

I'm from a cocaine block, with some plain clothes cops

Cookin' in the old pot, turn into the crack rocks,