This is a song about "Seven five"

Every day from 9 to five

O.d. was in the weight room all his life

One two three four five six seven eight nine

I been waiting to blow up for a long damn time

That tre five seven stay tuck

Fuck that shit, i don't give a fuck

Ambition is a way of life

I find dimes like nine - five

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

Numerology can tell that you're clearly a seven.

The 7-pick up, yukon, the range is come

Then they slee-pin below not six but seven

Never can i straight face

Because they weak, like seven days.

Snapping necks and records in matter of seconds check 'em son

Nine eleven seven seven seven eleven in heaven