This is a song about "40 caliber"

But i don’t mean top 40 hits

I only got four minutes

A nigga of my caliber because when i rap all they see is a blur

I could give a fuck as long as there’s something that’s behind of her

Fuck it its mmg, ima cross of def poetry and potent tree

Keep the caliber ready to chop these niggas like freddy

40 with a million clip

Wit my kin that i came in wit

40 bullets straight at ya wind pipe

Ha! you know what they like

That's why i traded r. kelly my sister for a new hit

I rap with talent like a fifty caliber barrett