This is a song about "Ninty four"

In your case that'd be like four horses.

They getting deals with thier weak buzz

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

Reincarnated bitch even worse than before

Connect four,connect rhymes

All the time with this glock of mines

Like dissing benny and four twenty weren't enough

Oh how she love the gangstas, they love them green ones

And tell the doc you'd be dead at four

Ima go until my arm's sore

You want beef? we'll start a gulf stream war

Or keep small it around four

Knowing i can go wherever and get 8 more

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