This is a song about "Five guys burgers and fries"

Its the difference between wise men and wise guys

Also, this mothafucka got a nine to five

You be get up on this fly shit baby

This guys think’s that he’s dissing me and ripping me,

Just thanking the holy fatherhe made a star and shita youngin still ain't die

Ill mortar guys and before disorder dies i more than horrify//

Where i sat and ate some fries with no complications

She seen that geechi shit, ain't been to church since

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

Them haters wishing they could see my demise

And it makes you feel insecure, there's no love from the guys,

See niggas lose it all and follow that liquor advice

This happened to me five times and as i recite rhymes.

Blinded by all these street lights, up late, can't sleep nights

Girl back up and give a high five

Right flows down and they might go nice