This is a song about "12 grams"

Two reflections into one

After 12, i'm worse that a gremlin

12 bars later i'm thinkin we almost threw.

Girl you're my reflection, all i see is you

But somethin' was always missin' like six digits

You spiteful little bitch taking 12 inch dicks

Attempt burglary, attempt theft you just begun

Left a 12 year old me with his whole world shaken/

Rolex on my wrist cost me 12 chickens

So here i am at the store for some chips

He pumped reeboks, his uncles pumped packs

You wont catch me shifting grams

Like you never get right? sort of like a black sheep

Two grams in the chamber sure to make a widow weep,