This is a song about "3 wishes"

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

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

And i listen to common

Verse 3(i prefer this one):

Reading hamlet, making wishes in yiddish with my mensch mr lux

I do self evaluate, yeah, i know i've got some problems

Only way i can make my wishes come true

Miss couldn't get them jimmy choos cause tuition is due

And i'll be rich if i get another diss

Just let me live is one of my 3 wishes

Paralyzed to the feeling, all the hate i see

Need some fuckin wishes, wheres my fucking genie,

That bastard was buzzing like woody so we get it for free

She wishes she could be the referee of her story,