This is a song about "Forty two"

Leaving him eight hundred and forty pounds heavy,

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

Cause in 16 years, you let your kid down the existence, none

Latin assassin bustin off like a forty-four fuckin magnum

Drinking a forty ounce beer

I ain't hear you clear

Dont touch it or get torn in two

I think i could save you

So its time for verse two

And real bitches don't respect you

Forty mental slugs for these corny gental thugs

European model white bitch is eating donuts

It's jungle when the niggas in zoo

But if ya do imma give two.

Don't fuck around and make it true

I just wrote a hook or two.