This is a song about "Romans 12"

12 people per jury, ain't no mistakin'

The world should turn as soon as my records spin

They want me unemployed, until i hit the streets

Trying to be powerful like the romans and gods of greeks

For 12 years,no new hoes!

Big homie hov said i am close

Livin like i lived in rome, do it like the romans, yo bitch is my trojan

You let it slide, i hit home-runs, clean her dugout till i’m done

My jobs quite hard but see all of its mental

12 year old books going through your fuckin temple

You spiteful little bitch taking 12 inch dicks

These been thinking we ain't tripping off lyrics

No blunts, lil' bro wan' roll up joints

You don't mess with 12, my boys