This is a song about "Four chan"

Life was diggin’ me deeper, i kept on coming up short

Smash into your four-by-four door ford in a honda accord,

I ain’t saying that i’m finished

Writing-chan, copper kilt

I'm understanding that bull like a matador

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

You are water wild so i guess your pussy empty

Dropping a honda four twenty on four twenty,

I'm working on four dimensions

They bringing me fish and chips

You know i be teasing, though

Fourscore and four wars ago

In your case that'd be like four horses.

Then the blood drip on the floor poison pieces