This is a song about "What is a rock"

Give em a text and they down to rock

I get my cake; i love hip hop

But god is still the rock

Put my trust in my god

Not making any sense cause a box is what they home is..is what i don't like!

Why every time i leave home bitches thirsty?saying she be with a nigga all night

Fuck cops, i'm a fucking rock star

You know...you know who you are

I love the way you walk

With the hammer and a rock

The bed that stood before me was nothing but a rock

Hair weave killer had on louie's in my mug shot

It's like i just hit the lottery, my god

Later when the clock goes tickity tock im a rock

Cause there could never be peace

Watch me rock the house with a breeze