This is a song about "Workin nine 2 five"

In my hand theres a nine

Private plane, my seat recline

And now me, you can call me mr. friendly

Youll make more money workin at denny

Then put it into sex drive

Every day from 9 to five

Becoming someone you don't recognize

Girl back up and give a high five

Fuck, clean up on aisle six

Chill son, five more minutes

I preach to demons at your church, now i'm the newest sermon

The streets is gettin' dirty, these niggas out here workin'

Fresh ass mike's, my rollie on ice

I find dimes like nine - five