This is a song about "Civ five"

And when i get those mics you know i must score five

Get ya' cake right, every chicken wanna slice

And five days later, maybe more

And i'm all that, hit the passenger door

It sends her on a trip so right

High five cause i'm in the spot light

Welcome, welcome to the good life

Every day from 9 to five

I get my paper, y'all just hate

Dreamed about it for five years straight.

Killing the cypher twenty five to lifer

You too young and you don't know what i'm fightin' for

Chill son, five more minutes

Blew money like six crips

Hoping you well, i know it's hell

The first five minutes is swell.