This is a song about "Twenty three"

Summertime in the city

Fuck, i was number three,

Treble like the radio cause everything was fair play

Watching my woman of twenty years wither away,

Twenty years was enough to see

Where you belong with your family

Twenty inch nail rifle

Lady at the frank stand will

9 months later, new car, can’t afford a son

You probably sleep with twenty guys a season/

Twenty one gun salute that's for justin

Hard to move on when you always regret one

Second peter one three

I'm on i-80 though with my baby