This is a song about "Nines"

Mic in my handi run like marion barberyou haters on the sidelines

Choosing my rhymes layering my lines swearing at all times carrying nines/

This the revenge of the dicks, that's nine cocks that cock nines/

Blinded by all these street lights, up late, can't sleep nights

Niggas in jerusalem, waitin for signs

Stop pretending that yous packing nines

This the revenge of the dicks, that's nine cocks that cock nines

I'll paint you with my tongue and stay in those bikini lines

That reminds the blind to dress to the nines head to toe

Then all i really want is for her to go down low

I’m picturing that body like a camera phone would

Fuxk the nines the eight next the seven i only fuck girls who look

Just to make it in this broadway lights

This ain't 1992 bullets tumblin' out no nines