This is a song about "Twenty one"

Twenty years was enough to see

We came.. way too far pretty baby

Watching my woman of twenty years wither away,

You wanna be a star, you have ya own day

And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see

I got my mind sold by the devil, bought in dollars got it for twenty

Dropping a honda four twenty on four twenty,

Must be something you want me to see

Never pledge allegiance, god given flow

Benny is about to reach the twenty eya-eya o

Twenty inch nail rifle

As i light one for ill will

Twenty-four carats, countin cabbage, like the arabs

Stay gold, stray old, maturing means that your life sucks