This is a song about "5 vs me"

Only bout 5. look at me now tho, im kinda fly tho.

Everyday we party hard like ther ain't no tomorrow

I fire off like terrorist turrets,with opponents i vs.,

Becoming a good rapper ain't that easy of a process

My mom is all i have so it's never meet the parents

Its like segregation when its stoners vs products

Try me,i'll have you hooked up to an iv for 5 weeks

But all she ever want me to do is unzip her jeans

I count 5 fingers between you and me

Trying to catch me riding dirty

Better be ready for the next jason vs freddy it's a rematch,

Her name rearranged displays her fate: exile by e, there's the dang match

For thinking you clean

And my civ 5 regime.