This is a song about "Little rock nine"

Gimme mines, i really rhyme

My heat concealed and its that black nine

Without the sound of guns

Sees the sky in nine dimensions

High in the sky, i think i see cloud nine,

You reflect in this heart of mine

With rock, shock rap with doc

And sins we got

But most niggas love nothin' so i made this tape

Which generates a nine point nine magnitude earthquake

Got that nine yea im faded

If it's right tonight, i might bite that

Rock your face like mountaintops

More props. r.i.p., my poor pops

It's the way it's design, i've been funny since i was nine

My world a little darker, like a fuckin' tan line