This is a song about "Seven sacraments"

Slow whine, my gyal, slow whine

"i'll take seven kids from columbine

This girl at seven eleven is fucken cute

But i'm a different route, hip-hop lyric route

Lyrical giant, seven-footer, they call me shaq/

But since mark put a nigga on that lily track

Because they weak, like seven days.

Move like i’m walking with an open case

Rock an ap and a rolly, at the same damn time

Seven eight nine, eternity is mine

Nine eleven seven seven eleven people in heaven

I could spend a whole damn advance on some kicks and some pants son

Nine eleven seven seven seven eleven in heaven

It's never late, we celebrate soon as your papers done

Take this back to seventeen seventy seven

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