This is a song about "One five"

They can no longer strive, no one else is alive, high five.

But i was more self concerned with the broads in life

Let me call that hotel

The first five minutes is swell.

Sicker than these niggas on they grind, workin' nine to five,

And, yup, i gave lyrics a reason to want to live

That tre five seven stay tuck

I know you're mad, but so what

One two three four five six seven eight nine

Chasing money in the city of crime

Yo bitch is so ugly, with makeup she a five

Tryna make a difference where i'm from, where you live

Chill son, five more minutes

And the v12, that's on various trips

Life is a bitch so a g can't sweat her

Its been five years and here comes another