This is a song about "Seven dead"

Several dead, what the hell is this? / seven are said to dwell and live

Nobody gives a fuck about usbut when i start to rise

Its seven, now pinch it

Gotti here, i’m in this shit

Money i make em buck

That tre five seven stay tuck

I pop one, you pop one

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

We can make more, make babies

Travel the world, and the seven seas

Take this back to seventeen seventy seven

Fucking chin-checkin' punks 'til he's outta breath and done

I'm a menace, brain dead since age seven, a lethal weapon.

And put your ankles in some boards and pissy water for fun

Please lord forgive me for my sins, cause here i come

Rest in piece devan and to the other seven,