This is a song about "Apartment four"

A mother full of scolding in an apartment building,

And when you up in wet willies, you ain't even thinking

House and then the mini flat apartment in the city cracks,

Hop over, run backwards, with a knap sack of green supreme hats

Smash into your four-by-four door ford in a honda accord,

You faggots can buy chains but utopia can't afford

And slid back north of course to pen more

And tell the doc you'd be dead at four

The money gets closer when you seem to be grindin' more

So when i kick in the door, not waving the four four

All the women of color i'm in love with your skin

Apartment with a wife and kid sat waitin'

In your case that'd be like four horses.

That's why i shine like i does