This is a song about "Orland square"

Give them bitches the boot if they can't perform the square root

Never use the word ours i'm living in the minute

Don't give nobody no coochie while i be locked up state

Back to square one again, watching these titties wobbling with great,

Now me, tony, g, and tre got the keys to the nation

Each one stands for emcee square,now use your imagination

Over 20 homes, but i need a chick

And making sure the times square screen shows their dick pic

Cause you know, aside from me strugglin' or coming up in one of the most

The next time you want to square off, just remember i'm not easily provoked.

Or try to fill the shoes of an invisible pair

My lungs are filled with tar, i just keep smoking that marb red square,