This is a song about "Fourty five"

Pants shitting, scared, barely even shifting, i'm as sick as fourty children

Grab your bulletproof vest niggacause its gonna be a long one

Stallion of the year: medallions in my ear

Twenty five ounces got me thinking clear

Roll up to a five star luxury

Killer stay uptown, louden va tree

The first five minutes is swell.

Let me call that hotel

They can no longer strive, no one else is alive, high five.

Fuck rules, skate life, rape, write, repeat twice

He fathers her only kid that's why my homies let him live

I was bitten by a dog in (two thousand and five)

Turn a good vagina into a typhoon

Forty-five on the side me (boom boom)

So hold back ya tears

Been on the streets for five years