This is a song about "40 s and chronic"

24's on that escalade and ya' chick in the back, gettin' laid,

Petey pop off, rip, free lou, been lootin’ money since like fourth grade

Well if its phony your only cause i can get you ins

But folks just look at ‘em and stare, like they’re holding mac 10’s,

I aint just spit in this s*** to sound all rough and tough,

A lot of women from conversation could fall in love

A cold beast, nigga i'm the shit

Aroma all around me chronic

Everybody witnessed tombstone by taker and 2f5's by brock the baker

And so the muscle flow is something you can't get no muzzel for

Old school til i die no reason to testify im satisfied by multi syllable rhymes

I think i busted it by pressing it a trillion, 40 billion 26 million, 448 thousand and 266 times.

They'll tell you i'm a legend in the flesh that dress to impress

And i'm participatin' in this crazed game of the 2000's,

And coulda retired at 29 in my 20′s still

To make karma come faster than she normally will