This is a song about "Throwing rocks"

I've seen the drug busts, cocaine cooked into crack rocks,

For multiple years, witness peers catch gunshots

Throwing up the dynasty

The watch cost me 2; your bitch, free

Used to find dope in his coat

Because i'm throwing ash and smoke,

That bastard was buzzing like woody so we get it for free

I feel yet lively, the trip to school was throwing rocks at me

And grow up to smoke rocks.

Fuckin' up my gold pots

The projects to the urban hood, where bitches pop rocks,

Left chicago with good money for 5 drops

Throwing up illuminati signs just for attention

Bitch i got my swag card, natural protection

I'm on my deen inshallah, i'mma get 'er right

I'm killing rappers and throwing their bodies aside/