This is a song about "Working nine to five"

Running hip hop like 'pac in his prime

One two three four five six seven eight nine

Killing the cypher twenty five to lifer

Flow so sick thought he wrote the rap for him - no sir

Shit but work a nine to five so i can properly eat,

I'm the dream catcher but nothing but nightmares i caught, go to sleep

Every day from 9 to five

Keep me a bitch with some sexy thighs

Shoutout yo baby momma, that bitch is sorta fine

It takes back to the year of two thousand and nine

Like you never did right? sort of like a black sheep

I had a mother, working trying to make ends meet.

As we find the reason why you continue to make it easy to take side's, 0 to nine/

I'm gettin paid for my trade but i'm still realand if you look between the lines you'll find a rhyme

To be alive with a grand baby who's about five

Frequently taking lives cause they not taking advice