This is a song about "Seven five"

"i'll take seven kids from columbine

Promise me you won't step out of line

Hey! what's your name? oh, that's nice

Every day from 9 to five

We buy guns and more guns, to give to the young

Then they slee-pin below not six but seven

10th grade, eyes red as shit

Its seven, now pinch it

Rest in piece devan and to the other seven,

So pun... it's no new shit and it ain't no fun

So tell me why are we at war

And five days later, maybe more

Look, the illest bitch alive, reallest bitch alive

He say he unemployed,you gotta nine to five

Seventeen eighty seven

Girls fast how jamaicans run