This is a song about "Seven"

Letting off two different choppers at the same damn time

Where i tried to say i take seven kids from columbine

Crazed raised off hennesey, tell me will my enemies

And the dro got me floating on the seven seas

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

Numerology can tell that you're clearly a seven.

Nine eleven seven seven seven eleven in heaven

You let it slide, i hit home-runs, clean her dugout till i’m done

"i'll take seven kids from columbine

No timeouts homeboy, just one time

It's nas, seven hundred wives, king solomon size

Folarin never walk in prada and talk of a price

That's how this shit be goin when you go for number one

Never learned my lesson, seven minutes in heaven

Nine eleven seven seven eleven people in heaven

Dropping my gunor as high as a kite hitting hoes for fun