This is a song about "Tomasic i 30 ljudi"

Hey, i get bored so fast that they won’t last

Just gave up $30 for yellow bristle grass,

I like my girls smart, skinny

Got 30 shots started actin silly

I’m lost without them, when they around i am charles sheen

I work for weeks and lurk the streets learnin how to earn the green/

Sack 30 feet in the ground.

Reason i stuck with the sound

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

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

Into her vertice until i heard her scream your hurtin me/

And mack maine rap, sing and manage, uhit's young moolah baby