This is a song about "Over nine thousand"

She take two man one time

White boy, six foot, packin a nine

Imma tell you this thousand times over

I rush to tend her, talked as i touch her

Uhh, can it be fatethat makes a sick muthafucka break

Which generates a nine point nine magnitude earthquake

High in the sky, i think i see cloud nine,

In a turtle neck, thermal jeans, spit purple wine

Huh, got to get better with time

In my hand theres a nine

And then along came the wrong man for her

50, thousand volts you're gunna save for later.