This is a song about "Four warrents"

Inhaler ? i might be in b-town in the back of four

Right now at 23 i ain't mad at them reds no more

Got racks, ain’t talking tits

I'm working on four dimensions

In your case that'd be like four horses.

Rub the wood and ima show em love

Four more tarts playing harps

Please correct me, stretch marks

This is story of my four days inside

Must be a lady in tha light