This is a song about "Four warrents"

They say my music knocks, so i hope it open every door

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

Four more tarts playing harps

Please correct me, stretch marks

This is story of my four days inside

It sends her on a trip so right

Like dissing benny and four twenty weren't enough

Swag-er. this is a mixtape about... nothing. not on drugs

Four more tarts playing harps

I got these tats all on my arms

I show up with four hoes

This life i chose

Methamphetamine fuelled rage killed four today

Mary jane keeps me high like every day