This is a song about "9 5"

Hitting amputees in the knees, jesus

Heard it and snapped in 5 pieces

And i put you on the team

And my civ 5 regime.

5 times i must repeat it, then 5 times must delete it.

My moschino that fire, bet you never seen that

And what i done just ain't enough

Track 5.) lust (old school love)

10 fives, 5 tens, 8 twenties its nothin!

The world should turn as soon as my records spin

And niggas slippin if they think the fucking grip is a lie

I wasn't made for a 9-5,im an artist an i was sent to ride or die

Got me rushed to the station

More than 5 blunts in rotation