This is a song about "Five"

O.d. was in the weight room all his life

Girl back up and give a high five

Weight stand out like pimples and cold-sore lips

Young as five/ but none despise their conditions

I find dimes like nine - five

That's real shit real nigga life

Dreamed about it for five years straight.

I let her decorate the real estate

She said to love a bitch is to roll the dice

He say he unemployed,you gotta nine to five

Dippers and pipers, it's sad shawty, but this is life

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

That tre five seven stay tuck

Bitches is artificially duck

Got your whore doing shit that's uncalled for

And five days later, maybe more