This is a song about "Tom tosun stone benda"

My heart too dark, i’m so gone, delete my phone

Don't you know you can't get blood out of a stone?

She like, girl you wrong running away from home

You a game hater, and you call yourself a rolling stone,

But i am known to be blown, like a clone or a drone made of stone

Don’t let it drift away like a feather and i’m home, home, home

Don't you know you can't get blood out of a stone?

Playing with fire is a danger zone

Cause they don't give a fuck about usbut when i start to rise

He's like #tom #'n' #jerry, he gets beaten by mice, so he friggin' tries

Clack, clack, clack, like bullets hitting stone

Now all i am is alone

I'm winning cause ricky made my mistakes known

On these beats i poke-a-man like a moon stone

Lickin fast-food wrappers, the cap-stone capper

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