This is a song about "Five point"

I was bitten by a dog in (two thousand and five)

Feed niggas shells like my motherfucking beach is nice

Them haters wishing they could see my demise

He say he unemployed,you gotta nine to five

Im in my fort house stuntin like henry the five/

My mona lisa painting on the wall came to life

I'm going through something with life

Girl back up and give a high five

And five days later, maybe more

Got your whore doing shit that's uncalled for

Like a pig cooked from live into a meal for five,

But i was more self concerned with the broads in life

Been on the streets for five years

To heaven's door -- shed so many tears

Four five six, and now it clicks

To see me and my chicks in dkny kicks