This is a song about "Throwing rocks"

I was hyper because i didn't get attention from my real pops

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

I’m throwing hundreds at kod, a little paper

It's like we both forgot what we were fighting for

I ain't fucking with kfc but i may eat up the box

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

Hang here cuz people's previously sold rocks?

I like bitches in air maxes without socks

Takin' breaks will leave you broken

To be throwing the hand’s son”

Go on get lost, kick rocks,

Where would i be without my dogs

I’m throwing hundreds at kod, a little paper

Tongue like a young jab throwing joe frazier

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

I hated, some ritalin, some white socks