This is a song about "Nine to five"

Conversating on my life

Every day from 9 to five

Luchador like i been masked but still remain fly

I fly fuck a nine to five never wear a tie

You trying hard to maintain, then go headcause i ain't mad at cha

I'm asinine, i'll blast the nine, my disses so mean to ya,

My lady friends never really be into the life

To be alive with a grand baby who's about five

Haven't rested for five days, just trying to sleep, go to rite aid

It's way too lateand if i got to die young then it's just my fate

Ill cut all five dicks of one direction, give'em an erection and hand'em to a random

I set goals, take control, drink out my own bottlesi make mistakes but learn from every one

‘cause when it come to winning, convincing is only been a few

Ninety-nine percent of my life i was lied to

18 months? please, that ain't facing time

Level three to nine try and define,