This is a song about "40 ounce"

A man around 40, he answers the door,

But i took a fly route to an opposite shore

I step through the stomach, replace the baby with some fucking pounds

It's funny how it sounds you bars are lighter than a ounce

Whether you wrong or you right

40 bullets straight at ya wind pipe

While i'm rubbing on that ass

40 on my face, getting cash

Follow your heart you’ll make that fast

Bounce to the dam slap an ounce in me hand,