This is a song about "5th ame"

Statistics say that niggas with no father ain't going to be shit

Im piloting hip hop after a 5th of vodka in the cockpit

Full of paranoid drug dealers, to the end my friend

And i'm prolly drunk driving crying where the fuck 5th went

Where you welcome to problems

On the 5th of the first month,

Say a grown man can separate lust from love

On two 5th street rock d's mc's like adidas.

Imma show you how this shit is done in 5th

They say this media changed, these verses gettin strange

Like baseball this is the 5th inning

Get off a key like i can’t sing

While i fill you up with semen from the wolf gang team and

Let's pull some video out of 5th grade pageant

Control our mental states, settle down and set it straight

And save your shitty freestyle rhymes for a kid in the 5th grade