This is a song about "Seven five"

Say you through will all my foul ways

Because they weak, like seven days.

Seventeen eighty seven

Flyer than the rest of them

Catch you up on places i've been

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

Then they slee-pin below not six but seven

Perfect 10 and lord knows that i need one

Could i be the same one who came from a far away life

They can no longer strive, no one else is alive, high five.

He say he unemployed,you gotta nine to five

And i'm right behind him in a coupe that we drive

Only fear death when you staring down a loaded gun

Rest in piece devan and to the other seven,

One two three four five six seven eight nine

Detonating when i rhyme a rhyme