This is a song about "30 inches"

Ducking bill collectors like jehovah’s witness

We're vicious but we can't seem to move a couple inches

And i'm the same, on e'erything i love, or everything i love

I aimed for the stars but i missed and went beyond them by a couple of inches/

When you let that nigga grab your naked ass

Just gave up $30 for yellow bristle grass,

I know it's hard but who does god choose to go through it worst

30 mins with this solid will surely rock her world,

Let me rideuntil i get free

Got 30 shots started actin silly

I stay distant in an instant only intrest being lifted a couple inches

I popped him in his knees and shot him, punk.. please..cause cops should mind they business, when we rush

They just go around

Sack 30 feet in the ground.