This is a song about "Five times"

Turn off the lights

I remember dates, times

Burberry, quite a hell

The first five minutes is swell.

They can no longer strive, no one else is alive, high five.

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

But the love from the boppers had 'him watchin they rise

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

I reel them in, goadomes on see

Roll up to a five star luxury

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

Can't be positive, when the ghetto's where you live

Why these broads hear my late call, start rushin' over runnin' lights

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