This is a song about "Youre nine"

Beef: i hammer mine

Pop pop bang bang that's a nine

Me love you long time

In my hand theres a nine

Shit in her head youre nothing youre just shit

It’s a fact that i ain’t givin’ up my stacks like that

My heat concealed and its that black nine

3 times, show me your peace sign

Loud addition purple patch

Youre a burning match

It’s whatever, you shine, i shine

I ain't got time for no cloud nine

Where im going youre heading backwards

I'm through trial, no more smiles, for a couple years

Ball out, ball hard, you can't cause it's rent time

White boy, six foot, packin a nine