This is a song about "40 oz"

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

Fuck a 40 i find my peace at the end of a tequila liter

Why they had to kill 40 ima keep him alive

Feed niggas shells like my motherfucking beach is nice

Unless it's steve harvey's buff sister trying to jerk my dick

The west coast too, e-40 and them made the hardest music,

Need i say more out in singapore

A man around 40, he answers the door,

You got your mean little walk with the model pose

Drinkin' 40's, whippin' shit, and talkin' shit, their overtones,

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

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