This is a song about "Ten"

But what we did was found our niche and made a stitch

Ten ten ten twenties on ya titties bitch

Ten years in an aluminum box

Your bitch looking messy like she smoking rocks

Two for ten, after dark

Guess i'll meet her right back at start

Then i wait for them days to turn good again

But i got more tricks up my sleeves then fucking ben ten

I don't care what it did to them

Every night after ten

Say there mr. mirror, put yourself up to yourself and then

My systems's has gone down again. ever since two thousand and ten.