This is a song about "Fourth amendment"

I'ma back em down like shaq with this black 2-2-3 in my hand

Cause you can't even rap in the fourth grade band

The fact that niggas abuse the 1st amendment

Auction coke to the coppers, glocks in the locker and

Say i’m destined for fame, well i am very afraid

Wisest to be rappin since mac was in fourth grade.

Like the 1st amendment, then they send the rico act,

I say it’s your world, cole world to be exact

Ronald reagan sagging fourth amendment begging

And getting money is the song i sing

Spelling like a fourth grader skipping every dot

She can only take so much more than her heart got

Where would i be without my dogs

But as time goes back and fourth,