This is a song about "30 squared"

That doesn't make sense like nigga kids wearing cap and gowns

Welcome to the dirty south,we don't have 40's it's a 30 ounce

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

Rap giant, get your little locality smashed

30 person overdose on one o, the phonies know

You going to the club though, you soaking in sorrow

The good kid from the ugly city

Got 30 shots started actin silly

Disgusted, not even in the top 30? bitch i'm almost top six/

* ron isley harmonizes throughout but sings no real lyrics

I ride with them boys in the middle of the map

A 30 rack, nick of grass, an acid tab

Rap bad now this has been 30 bars of destruction

So if it comes down, may the best man win