This is a song about "4th quarter"

One less hungry mouth on the welfare!"first ship em dope and let em deal to brothers

A role bought for 5 nickles per hour, a sicko eating out a quarter-pounder's girth

Sipping on that quarter oj, ice and water

Into the hills of goldand peace to this young warrior

Callin' her up on the phone, quarter-dime telly nigga,

I know i'm not the only bastard in america

The bummer is the fact that i'm black

Big playmaker quarter back

Other dudes be huggin and nourishin her

Smoking on that quarter o jay, pop a blotter

Be peddling on bikes to the border flipping bitches like a quarter

But i never ever thought that you would take me on this offer

This quarter i ordered altars,

If i sent my dad letters