This is a song about "3 point specialist"

Turning to ground zero

Black 3 cement, sag jean knees low

3:47 // verse 3: can't sleep like an insomniac

Over the edge, yeah i hide in a potato sack

Or the fact when the money go up, it won’t stop

In 3 days the 8th bomb i've dropped

3 homies chilling making classics

Cause we been off them slave ships

Homie will never love her, although he'll probably have a fit

Functioning my beast regiment watch out there specialist hope i make it