This is a song about "April"

I need henny on the rock, my queen top notch

She found out about april, so she chose to march

See, there's a war going on and i'm the general

Look for that label, hope soon maybe april.

Black women hold it down shawty, it's all love

This april: capable of grabbing ladles

It was on april seventh, close to eleven at night.

This my little brother on my mother's side, our father died

That's just the way, as april turns to may,

I need money in a major way

It was on april seventh, close to eleven at night.

Harder niggas try to hate me, they be lovin’ this side