This is a song about "Ol number 7"

Who knows what the

Ol' fiction ass nigga,

Big ol bitch cant take the bad news

Niggas couldn't fill my shoes

But i'mma build it ground up, let's again

Go on killing spree number ten

They say to get a hundred mill you must become the devil

You ain't gotta follow the same ol' ritual

I'mma sign that work and release that

Leaving you the same ol’ digit.

We were so young,i was a ol' skool gang member

It's like we both forgot what we were fightin' for

I'm tellen you one day these suckers gotta fall

Asking the same ol question, why are we all