This is a song about "Five"

Five minutes later i hear a scream,

The bitches is everything in between

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

Who know this be the life that i really live

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

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

Its been five years and here comes another

You is not hip then i can not coach her

Every day from 9 to five

Picture me lettin this chump survive

Killing the cypher twenty five to lifer

And there's little to be glad for

That tre five seven stay tuck

That shit was wack as fuck

He say he unemployed,you gotta nine to five

That's where i hound your wife, she see the 4 pounds of ice