This is a song about "Xur agent of the nine"

Till the day that i grabbed that nine

Until the end of time

Fuck, clean up on aisle six

Sees the sky in nine dimensions

Unify them, mob through, take over and

Directed towards the agent

In time we learned to live a life of crime

I got her head on my cock, doing the six nine

I let of my nine and let the shell burst through your spine

No religion i was getting saved by the glock nine

You listenin' to her is leaving you with empty nights

This the revenge of the dicks, that's nine cocks that cock nines

The nine gonna pop in silence with power

"contemplate", i wrote about her

I’m sick and tired of criminals, i’m locking up a nine,

And all that time with your friends put my momentum on decline