This is a song about "Yellow cabinet in hallway 32"

Spit that raw shit, y'all some talkative condoms, fall back

Like any girl walking down your hallway hearing smack smack.

Put it on whatever bitch, me and spitta high as shit

Gettin' crazier than eminem's medicine cabinet

Yellow tape up and now your minds shocked

No gimmick: real time, real heart

If you ain't about money

32. demons are preventing me,

U got 32 lienes but u'll never win

I'm talkin ideas , motivation

So muthafuck the system

Checking in code, while swigging straight rum

Whole lotta money, big tip i would

You know? real flick" nasty 32 look.

If i dont bag i’ll be thinking bout your ass

Just gave up $30 for yellow bristle grass,