This is a song about "55"

Blow trees like a hurricane

Why you keep switchin' lanes?

Ya never thought to think that ya son would be gon' from two

My niggas'll probably clown me if i told 'em that i kissed you

When you spill out hits

Niggas act fierce as lions

'case a nigga get haphazard and start thinkin bout robbin a light skin bastard

It's like i'm an alien who alienates by the herd, so as far as being heard

Now the only guidance that i had is splattered on cement

Learned to pocket pick, learned to keep the pot at a real nice temp

Never let a nigga disrespect yo set, and if he do don't fret

They ain’t sleeping until they know every customer fed

All this flow that i give em, i live by the code and i'll leave her

The 1st, the 16th of april, october and 10:55 of december