Hard to crack.
The bricklayer knocked me off several times, but I didn’t shatter because I’m the Grey rock difficult to crack.
They sent a flood of water to wash me away, but I stayed uneroded because I’m the Grey rock.
The earthquake occurred with so much disaster around me, but they saw not even a pebble out of me.
Oh yeah, I’m the Grey rock difficult to crack.
The weight I had was frightening, so they threw me in an ocean to drown.
But God is my saviour who wouldn’t let me die.
He is my creator who made me a Grey rock difficult to crack.
To all Grey Rockers.
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