This is a song about "Roots 4 4 16 5 5 25 6 6 36 7 7 49 8 8 64"

That's why i'm makin' money

Who wanna battle me?

More than 5 blunts in rotation

Got me rushed to the station

Mama whip with 5 of my guys, 4 holdin'

Dirty rotten nigger picked it from a cotton gin

If they pigs/5-0/the fuzz we haul out

Baby heading down a cloud

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

But i got skeptics and some fans that just be needing more

Bang! bang! came from that movie ring

Got 4 pumps and his heart beating/

Love lockdown like i am some sort of faggot

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

And my civ 5 regime.

Bitches pursue me like a dream