This is a song about "Colt 9"

On cloud 9 smoking all this kush

So these bars not mine, nigga it's yours

And if you had more street cred then you'd be dead

Work 9-5 and strive nobly to lead

"aw, no ma’am" i’m an old land mine

Lombardi time; dizee off that grime

My all gold rolly or the

Aka mr. louisiana.

Drop that shit from essex to surrey

And you are you too, but bitch i'm three

If you don’t recognize, you gon’ see

Auxiliary bringing misery/