This is a song about "Could nine"

I'm not flying sky high, i'm only four foot nine

Jeff hamilton, genesis, leather time

25 with an ltime to prepare to do fed time

School and friends and kittens like i did when i was nine

Rob you on the street with the nine

18 months? please, that ain't facing time

Living in a gangsta’s paradise

I find dimes like nine - five

In my hand theres a nine

Fight for what broad, these hoes ain't mine

Sees the sky in nine dimensions

We buy cars, y’all flip whips

It was just fate cause it wasn't my time

Add an ak-47, a revolver and a nine

But the same deposition take it every time

No religion i was getting saved by the glock nine