This is a song about "Five themes of geography"

It's half past five and i'm the seven that six was afraid of

So i guess i’m good naira,yoruba love give em my love

Niggas who be rapping how real they are

Killing the cypher twenty five to lifer

The most intelligent people are always five moves ahead of everything,

Smoke that weed then we do the damn thang every evening evening

She might be goin' home with me tonight

High five cause i'm in the spot light

Mine? type: nice. light come off the white ice

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

Been on the streets for five years

That shit look like it’s raks fifth

Ill cut all five dicks of one direction, give'em an erection and hand'em to a random

He should of never fucked around with a sick ass nigga like methey call my name out and niggas run

Sicker than these niggas on they grind, workin' nine to five,

Every nigga prolly' hate, tell them niggas get a life