This is a song about "30 words"

Crystal glasseswe mash on them jealous bastards

Don't understand any of those words,

Definition of cold: ice, 30 below

Got some ill gold, diamonds thats still low

Let's go shopping, get your purse, them bitches be tricking first

30 mins with this solid will surely rock her world,

But oh since i only got 30 lines i keep this short and simple

Bet they cancel they date like waking up late with a pimple

Shout out bobby on hundreds

No grief into these words

I expect a solemn apology from you audibly/

In the face of adversity, i prepared a verse to see