This is a song about "The five themes of geography"

Or maybe its they fault that we ain't holla since june

Forty-five on the side me (boom boom)

Take her back to where i live

I find dimes like nine - five

Ran with the local crew and had a smoke or twoand i realize momma really paid the price

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

And five days later, maybe more

I got something you've been waiting for

The most intelligent people are always five moves ahead of everything,

I hope you hit me by 3, i'm incoherent by the evening

Feed niggas shells like my motherfucking beach is nice

Yo bitch is so ugly, with makeup she a five

Now, im on the show cops its live though, runnin from the five-0,

Kill em all, fuck em all. hip-hop really is alive

I guess she thought she'd get away, wouldn't hear the cries

They can no longer strive, no one else is alive, high five.