This is a song about "4th quarter"

4th quarter, how you gon go and take mike out?

Tell them that you're from the wolf gang and you're fuckin' proud

This quarter i ordered altars,

Call on one of your girls

Smoking on that quarter o jay, pop a blotter

And life's a bitch, don't hit women so i bit her

A sister with big boobs and tight ass and a brother who go in 4th class

All i wanna do is sit back and watch you move and i'll proceed to throw this cash

I'm the first one to do that i bet you never knew that

It’s a quarter to imminent, ten minutes to infinite

I tell them killers they ain't figure what they fightin' for

Even though i only got a b last quarter

And maybe one day his kids, something that he'll live for

Sipping on that quarter oj, ice and water