This is a song about "Types of rocks"

Daylight saving times all the time on this block of mines

I've got the urge to smite this nerd that types

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

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

Fuckin' up my gold pots

One night, i was selling some rocks

Stirrin' a crock of shit like the rocks for the cops to rob 'em,

Rectum, i'm like a chromosome i always x them

Hang here cuz people's previously sold rocks?

Get a little smart, want to change yo tops

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

Audemars that's losing time, hidden behind all these big rocks

I've been through many different types of pains, while holding on to the

Yeahehehehe nigga, we be the ballin player-ass nigga