This is a song about "Twenty seven"

Twenty inch nail rifle

As i light one for ill will

Nine eleven seven seven eleven people up in heaven waitin for me

Damn, why they take another soldier?i load my clip before my eyes blurry, don't worry

Fuck it its mmg, ima cross of def poetry and potent tree

Fuck them college girls the pussy best when twenty

For those whey no fit dey fix son

Twenty one gun salute that's for justin

Dropping a honda four twenty on four twenty,

Who didn't really care to see, or give a damn if she

Twenty years past and my mind's cultivated

When i was 11 got the toolie thick

I'll be outta cum before im twenty eight

Let em marinate, you forever late

Twenty four hours,seven days. we sat and mourned cuz' we can't part ways.

I can't wait til she find out that that's really not the case