This is a song about "40 cal"

Like 40 scores of foreign wars i bring the bombs

Hoes show me love, niggas give me props

20 going on 40, life in jeopardy, halo accessory

And i didn't know what condescending meant till yesterday

But i don’t mean top 40 hits

I'm neo in the matrix

Liquor stores with the 40's, young niggas bite metal, shit,

She's on my line like i'm fishing i got that

40 on my face, getting cash

Stack in his hand trynna make that last

Baby, you got that super bass

But save the 40, and bring it to my place,