This is a song about "Twenty seven"

Twenty years past and my mind's cultivated

This pair of sixes is paranormal that rare shit

Nine eleven seven seven seven eleven in heaven

Thats why we're always goin and we don't gotta go with them

I'll be outta cum before im twenty eight

Most niggas love nothin' so i made this tape

And stay focused on the women and you get less done

Take this back to seventeen seventy seven

No fx, in these doper than sess sessions son

Twenty one gun salute that's for justin

This is like riding through the city

Twenty years was enough to see

Its seven, now pinch it

Pass that, catch back, fast that

Twenty inch nail rifle

Lady at the frank stand will