This is a song about "Thousands"

But i'm not worried

Figures thousands in week

Drowned out with shouts by the thousands

But most times darling the sequel sucks

Thousands of people slammed by the typhoon

Just regret the fact that i left too soon

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

Why not explode a nuclear plant two twin towers two thousands and one

Listen to your friend get another man for a minute then repeat

I dont have job but im makin thousands only cuz i slang weed

And if i give it to you, don't you treat me like them bitches

Crowded with thousands of buds 'n' powders that he was showered with

Thousands of people gazing over what i spit

And if you got it you gettin wet, nigga bet on that