This is a song about "Rav 4"

When a 4 by 4 comes crashing into your skull and furthermore

Loud p.o.t. above y’all, patron at 4 am, fuck the last call

12 and 16, were 3/4 of the way through.

Nigga there's nothin' left of you

Twist me up, let me crank

Track 4.) break the bank (break the bank)

Give me 4 more years to find my fate

But i do quite well with all the bait

Gliding through the skies as the slow minds wander

Forgetting about the people 4 times harder,