This is a song about "Sep seven"

Henny in my cup don't need no chase

Because they weak, like seven days.

Take this back to seventeen seventy seven

Why me, i say it cause we number one

Now i'm the young one with the 9 ready to put in my time

Where i tried to say i take seven kids from columbine

The dead society of a poet

Its seven, now pinch it

While i am poppin' like a snappin' crack

Lyrical giant, seven-footer, they call me shaq/

I don't give a fuck either like father, like son, i'm done

Numerology can tell that you're clearly a seven.

And you call this shit rape but i think that rape's fun

Rest in piece devan and to the other seven,