This is a song about "Chev 47"

You can ask los, i was like a young gale

Runnin' weight like the 47 j's i scale

47. and com bust into dust,

And get caught, in the moment

I got ak-47's get ya shit lit

Living out of a homeless shit

3:47 // verse 3: can't sleep like an insomniac

I'm trying to make a way, she never call back

Full of shit, like i ate that john

He's all expensive like dat nylon

Once i beachu, ill slap dat booty

And i don’t know why you fuck niggas can’t see