This is a song about "Five point"

Going straight to the point, the blueprint is on point

Now i get laid-off, notice y'all employed

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

And you ask twitter why you getting fake guys

And no matter what they do, there will never be another you

This is my point of view, a serial killers point of view.

Yo bitch is so ugly, with makeup she a five

Or send me to hell cause i ain't beggin for my life

And her smile lit up the room

Forty-five on the side me (boom boom)

Well, i have a gram cupcake mix

Four five six, and now it clicks

Aw man, it's been a ride

High five cause i'm in the spot light

See niggas lose it all and follow that liquor advice

To be alive with a grand baby who's about five