This is a song about "Tomasic i 30 ljudi"

Im ridein around with that big 30, these fat bitch's they stay thirsty

And the life i live is hell see, i never thought i'd see

A 30 rack, nick of grass, an acid tab

St. louis, detroit, chi-town, nap

Sack 30 feet in the ground.

Reason i stuck with the sound

With this i just hit level twelve, but please don't think i sit full of wealth

30 second submission ain't even staged, it ain't good luck when i break both ya legs

It’s so hard and its so an this marvelous flow

30 person overdose on one o, the phonies know

(starts at 30 seconds... starts kinda fast)

Racks on racks, i don’t know how to act

He thinks aw, forget it, its so insignificant and little

But oh since i only got 30 lines i keep this short and simple

So if you see us in the club, go on and walk the other way

It's safe to say that if you're listening i made your day/