This is a song about "Maroon 5"

More than 5 blunts in rotation

If he keep going, pass the torch to him

Stay gold, stray old, maturing means that your life sucks

Hittin' prime time like channel 5 specials

I just wanna pretend i'm 5 again

When they here today what you say to them

And naw that ain't your girl, dog, but you be feelin' that chick

I try providing 9 to 5, i'm blinded by this rhetoric,

Where god at? i need to call him

10 fives, 5 tens, 8 twenties its nothin!

With the piece that kel was rocking

6 popping 5 dropping

I get mine and i bounce like a bad check

Work 9-5 and strive nobly to lead

Ten more depending on where wale going

5 seats in the car we hot boxed in