This is a song about "40 oz boz"

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

She don't even need a job, got one anyways

I thought we had at least 40 more years of life together.

That's why forever i love seldom and trust never

40 on my face, getting cash

She graduated top of the class

40 bullets straight at ya wind pipe

Cause everythang gonna be alright

40. take a trip down rap street and fall asleep in the cab,

I'm tryin to keep income comin' in and collect on my ass cap

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

I got a penny in my pocket, million in the trunk

20 going on 40, life in jeopardy, halo accessory

To be rich like a king, and live my life, trouble free