This is a song about "30 inches"

(starts at 30 seconds... starts kinda fast)

Bitches check on my stats, women get too attached

Brown skin or a yellow-bone, dj this my favorite song

"how the fuck we supposed to screw, you're only two inches long"

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

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

To liberate yourself, africa

And wrote this from 4:25 to 4:30, hah

Wolf gang pete and gon' live, running outta time

I've got as many inches as he's got day's; nine

That bastard was buzzing like woody so we get it for free

I expect a solemn apology from you audibly/