This is a song about "Fourth amendment"

And i could see you coming home after work late

Wisest to be rappin since mac was in fourth grade.

Thank god for what i did with blocking against this shaky defense

Got smite, 'here lies, on the fourth of july', they recite as you cried tears,

Celebrate the very day that she get past

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

Now answer my questions im about to spit fourth, remember show no remorse now begin,

I see a f-cken stargot your momma screamingfor me, like i'm eldebargelookin at my skin

I'll say whatever i want, first amendment

It's late and you stuck in my basement

Get him a mauri flow, from the mauri show

I forswore this fourth whore is no

I like to think i write and rap as tighter than some biker shorts

I mesomorph, into a dwarf, after engulfing the fourth quartz.

But money never lasts, in fact it's only last

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