This is a song about "One five"

Ill cut all five dicks of one direction, give'em an erection and hand'em to a random

He should of never fucked around with a sick ass nigga like methey call my name out and niggas run

You better get yours fore i reach mine

One two three four five six seven eight nine

Hot man, god damn, killa cam be live

I find dimes like nine - five

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

Navigating through her eyes, destination to her thighs

We tie dynamite to the rhino type

High five cause i'm in the spot light

She shift my gears and whispered in my ear

Twenty five ounces got me thinking clear

Yo....you know i'm five seven/

Herpes virus, yeah bitch, i fought one