This is a song about "Sixty nine"

Guess im ahead of my time

Rob you on the street with the nine

Pop pop bang bang that's a nine

Start whine, my gyal, start whine

I ain't got time for no cloud nine

Pad on the heel that's a passion of mine

I'm still, just like a kid, lookin for stripes on my belt

We are ninety-nine against the one percent

Still selling boy and girl, at the same damn time

Seven eight nine, eternity is mine

This is bigger than life

I find dimes like nine - five

Got that nine yea im faded

But in no time a nigga graduated

Detonating when i rhyme a rhyme

Add an ak-47, a revolver and a nine