This is a song about "Best four years"

Or keep small it around four

Woodstock though, couple bands on the floor

Dropping a honda four twenty on four twenty,

Got me counting my blessings, it took me a-d to see

It's moe, all i need is more chips

I know some of those years

Best stay away when the door closed, i show up with four hoes

Two big faces on my wrist, boy i got a couple those

I got something you've been waiting for

But not with a four four, but with more of a score

Even if it took me years

I can taste the salt from my tears

Even after many years

Hold it..now thank you for silence