This is a song about "The five"

Yessir, lets have a toast for the girls that you offer them ones but they ain't let you

At like the age of five making power points creative slides i never really had to

Have you ever felt like, like you never get life

Yo bitch is so ugly, with makeup she a five

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

Cold world no blanket son

Doin twenty to life in san quentingettin calls from my nigga mike tyson, ain't nuttin nice

Think not ok i gotta football game on thursday at 8pm at the game i got five

Just gettin you a job then i zip that broad tryina get in them walls like ghost dad

Five in the air for the parents not scared to tell the kids that nothing his holding them back

Still strong like coffee at the five a.m.

And tell ‘em that i don’t give a damn

Killing the cypher twenty five to lifer

And if you’re proud of it let me see your lighter