This is a song about "Fallout four"

Methamphetamine fuelled rage killed four today

Straight off the block with it stepping out that chevrolet

Four more tarts playing harps

Finish line with the tire marks

I just went up four levels of rep

We can’t even talk ‘less you got the check

I show up with four hoes

"listen to the track bitch!" echoes

Four more tarts playing harps

You haters put up your guards

Racing down rainbow road, on my way to the final four

Head game outta control, super heroes on the floor

You too young and you don't know what i'm fightin' for

Farenheit four fifty one i'm on fire