This is a song about "Twenty eight"

I'm level two, you're level eight

I’m letting all my niggas grab a plate

And my hadukid is watch how i do them, see

Dropping a honda four twenty on four twenty,

Twenty one gun salute that's for justin

Hard to move on when you always regret one

Ridin’ round, and this bitch dirty

Twenty years was enough to see

I conversed with this for twenty years.

These chalance give me balance

These been thinking we ain't tripping off lyrics

It is super sized, number twenty six

Taking my time, let me levitate

"here's my address, meet you at my place at eight"

Twenty five ounces got me thinking clear

She seem a little brave, but i sense the fear