This is a song about "Libra october 9"

With a 9 in the belt

And i ain't never left

I'm spiritually corrupted

She's on my line like i'm fishing i got that

August and september, and by the start of october

Baby mothers quittin school, nigga now it's up to her

Just be there to help me and support me that's what you're here for

Crows pick up the seeds & sow fellows in october/

So pull out your heaters and 9 millimeters

And i get it cheaper, i cop bricks like sneakers