This is a song about "Rav 4"

The 4 horsemen surround him, they try to astound him,

The world should turn as soon as my records spin

Man these songs that i made in my bedroom and shit

Yo 4-bit, yeah i called you 4-bit look at me i'm 8-bit

My dick hates sweaters so she jack it slow

Hard to throw 4 years out the window

...not wanted 4 murder...

And i ain't frontin for her

4 kids later damn how you do that

Skin tone i wish i could take it back