This is a song about "The five dimentions of health"

Killing the cypher twenty five to lifer

If its not couture, i will not go to her

I got 20 thousand views of french itself

That's real, never been the kind for some mental health

The first five minutes is swell.

And i ain't goin' well

Forty-five on the side me (boom boom)

But i was wrong, baby girl sung another tune

Im in my fort house stuntin like henry the five/

See niggas lose it all and follow that liquor advice

Hahaha, yothese felonies be like prophecies beggin me to stop

We're working nine-to-five at different jobs, around the clock,

Fire in the hand, supplier of the man

Still strong like coffee at the five a.m.

Been on the streets for five years

The jiggas and the tips