This is a song about "Nine"

Got racks, ain’t talking tits

Sees the sky in nine dimensions

No religion i was getting saved by the glock nine

Kiss me on the cheek as she whispered, "this the last time

D.c. pg is with me see that bentley that ain't mine

My heat concealed and its that black nine

Seven eight nine, eternity is mine

It’s obvious that girl you’re fine

Drink a fifth of hennessy and then take another fade

Which generates a nine point nine magnitude earthquake

I ain't sayin' namesthey say the tape was really mine

If a nigga come up on a nigga with the nine,

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

School and friends and kittens like i did when i was nine

I shine, you shine, so we shine

So sublime this is where i work 5 to nine