This is a song about "Fuck four conners"

It ain't nothing to me, i’m who they coming to see

Dropping a honda four twenty on four twenty,

Dig, these niggas is fake joe

Fourscore and four wars ago

I just went up four levels of rep

We can’t even talk ‘less you got the check

Cause i ain't really care what the rest say

Methamphetamine fuelled rage killed four today

But not with a four four, but with more of a score

And they sore on hatin' reality that i ignore

Tell by your handbag that boy don't do you right

This is story of my four days inside