This is a song about "Fifty five"

Yo....you know i'm five seven/

If you wanted a date, don't come

I find dimes like nine - five

Hot man, god damn, killa cam be live

I feel like i got fifty cars

Yeah, tell me about the love of ours

Split if fifty-fifty, get it, street struck, i'm spinnin' the truth,

You gotta pay attention in order to pay dues

And five days later, maybe more

Lower than my credit score

But respect is more real, and ambition the key

Shady, fifty, d.r.e., d o double g,

Folarin never walk in prada and talk of a price

And i shot him in the chest with fifty five tries

Guess i gotta work harder, make that change like fifty

Fuck it its mmg, ima cross of def poetry and potent tree