This is a song about "3d"

I can't take a big l, my city needs me, i gotta win

Beta drop the beat soon flowing out inhaling in

Kill the jungle let the cats loose

Take out their wisdom tooth

You ain't gotta screw up your face in front of the kids

I'm into the lyrics, you bastards are into aesthetics

(sometimes you just gotta let it go, and turn that tight grip loose

And your bitch is the type of bitch who really wanna lose

It and go on vacation. drop the beat cuz it's too heavy, then i'll fade it out when

Instead of countin sheep, niggas countin cannibalsand that's how it is in the pen

To win today would just seem like a lavish dream

Niggas, y'all think my songs that i write are squeaky clean,

Littered with the bitter corpses of fallen soldiers/

Y'all niggas fuck with pebbles; i flip big boulders