This is a song about "7 times tables"

Three times cause fate had my side

Halfback toss to right

Be financially stable or busting tables for paper and caught the chasers.

Bunch of so sayers, when they go to sleep tonight, well i just hope they said their prayers

I wish i could have 25 wives

But to think the first 3 times

Who know this be the life that i really live

Click-clack, backtrack to earlier times

Crooked cops got a nigga scared to drive

Maybe jab you in the eye several times.

About times that we've had

She was wet off the bat

We vegetables, on them record labels

So much that i think about just breaking tables

Get off a key like i can’t sing

To all those hard times, hiding