This is a song about "Nine tails"

When truly we're divided by our wealth, those lying snakes,

All i see is males, no females, just a bunch of bitches with wagging tails.

Which generates a nine point nine magnitude earthquake

Type of nigga to jerk off to his own sex tape

I shine, you shine, so we shine

Seven eight nine, eternity is mine

Loc’s on, chucks low, black beanie dogpatron top wash straight from the liquor store

Beef with me tails will break hips, trey flips adlibs of horrorcore, but more,

Till the day that i grabbed that nine

Ye' and killa cam', the world is mine

I spit murder, every bar is a crime

Add an ak-47, a revolver and a nine

You told me life would never, ever, ever get this perfect

We are ninety-nine against the one percent

Number nine, your buddy carl's diggin my lines

I'm standing on the field full of land mines