This is a song about "Number nine"

Aye rich, another 5 on the g men

Go on killing spree number ten

Got that nine yea im faded

It shows i know a bit

Number one selfie taker

I gotta bounce, i don’t call her

Tree pine, now, do the tree pine

Rob you on the street with the nine

I find dimes like nine - five

Before we see it's hard to live

Got racks, ain’t talking tits

Yeah.......we got that number six

They bringing me fish and chips

Sees the sky in nine dimensions