This is a song about "4"

I'm eating real good, no soup for you

12 and 16, were 3/4 of the way through.

Snorin' in the bed with blankets cause my head spin

The 4 horsemen surround him, they try to astound him,

From birth but i'm ready 4 it to end

Box logo on my muthafuckin' chest

It ain't hard, swear to god, these niggas ain't real at all

Loud p.o.t. above y’all, patron at 4 am, fuck the last call