This is a song about "Old english 40 s"

You don't mean that, you faggot

40 with a million clip

A man around 40, he answers the door,

But i took a fly route to an opposite shore

Liquor stores with the 40's, young niggas bite metal, shit,

Sit the fuck down all you old niggas stand me, faggot

But i don’t mean top 40 hits

I'm neo in the matrix

And every woman looking at you knew that you was lucky

I hated school till i realised english had poetry,

Bonded with the children of zion, my mind is s-s-s-so divine.

But after bowling, i went home for some damn adventure time

Your an insurgent an i'm a english sniper,

And you’re girl working out, i let my niggas train her