This is a song about "Forty two"

Now i'm living out my dreams

Two different stories,

I be stuck to you

So its time for verse two

Its my prove of sharing the stamp, the forty two sedated

That's why i traded r. kelly my sister for a new hit

Why can't we plain disqualify my percentages of forty nine,

Aiyyo i argue with my mother, spring, summer, fall, winter time

To the hood: y'all don't need me, i need you

Im number one your number two

Just clouded spittin through rappers two by two

And now i'm at the crib all alone damn i miss you

When i’m in the groove, i can freak a tune

Forty-five on the side me (boom boom)