This is a song about "1940"

Drinking a forty ounce beer

Y'all mario brothers, i'm metal gear

Lets go, we're number one

They had a hell of a run

Jungle fever for the night

So why don't you take a step inside

Real g shit i don't use no cape

So slim davy throw me the tape

I tear pussies open, they need stitches

Destined to win, get respect where i live

I was like a young simba couldn’t wait to be the king

Keep it coming, booze, weed, hookers, im buying

Hey how you doing, im doing fine

Cappin' boy, cooking crack, at the same damn time