This is a song about "40 ounce"

A man around 40, he answers the door,

And it's you, can't even front i press ignore

It's ironic cause i always hear you talking about one

So there i am... an ounce inside my house im blazin'

And that's reallife that i was aimed to belove by my family tree

20 going on 40, life in jeopardy, halo accessory

40 on my face, getting cash

Goddamn your ex-man is a dumb ass

I'm driving in a stolen truck, and i'm probably fucking drunk

And where's the reparations, 40 acres in a agreement,