This is a song about "Throwing rocks"

Throwing up the dynasty

And losin all his money

We don't want you with skinny legs and the big ass ass shots

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

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

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

The big bad wolf to me you're just a minor fox

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

Throwing you off making you drool

Me and him was homies, maybe we still cool

I’m throwing hundreds at kod, a little paper

And all that deep shit i was previously down for

Kevin durant you're an ant like my mother kin

Throwing up illuminati signs just for attention

Trying to move foward, though it never stops

One night, i was selling some rocks