This is a song about "555"

Niggas in the street scared

Waiting for it to end

Less a medium's attend,

Carol city or was it the west

Hold up yea we the best

The eyes can't comprehend

Hold my tears i tried my best

As i write lyrics that send

Its splendid when it works out

I must go like fly route

Not concerned with most rappers me i'm a king

As i transcend, my mind is glowing

This paper to the pen

Though uncalled for, they gon drop them

You on a journey that bends

I think you and your friends