This is a song about "1st quarter"

Smoking on that quarter o jay, pop a blotter

Listen busters, scarier when i finger fuck her

Oldest nation on this earth

This quarter i ordered altars,

I tell them killers they ain't figure what they fightin' for

Sipping on that quarter oj, ice and water

Paralyzed to the feeling, all the hate i see

A true leader, my 1st floor got a balcony

This rap is like a 1st grader wrote this

And i'll be rich if i get another diss

Oughta eat the bitch with salt and wash it down with a gallon of water

Music now days is torture,bloody knuckle with a quarter,