This is a song about "Twenty eight"

Twenty-four carats, countin cabbage, like the arabs

The say they're heartless, but i feel them when they show me love

I drew designs for consumer's minds so in time

Seven eight nine, eternity is mine

But the meg count's off half down to one twenty eight

Say i’m destined for fame, well i am very afraid

He buy the benz where acres and crazy real estate

I chose to make mistakes at the age of eight

Twenty years was enough to see

Summertime in the city

I'm level two, you're level eight

I don't mind if you niggas hate

Twenty one gun salute that's for justin

You trying real hard to appeal to someone

At twenty eight i'll have plenty of taste

Niggas shiver and diemultiple rounds found laced