This is a song about "3d"

We are on a great run

This thing that you could imagine

But i'm feelin' my dancei had one pill left

Yes a man can feel just as depressed,

One shot make a nigga's heartbeat stop

God damn it i got writer's block

Guess i’m different than most

No more sad song on pianos

And bear in mind, i'll leave behind dead and blind, let you suffer in a night tunnel/

I'm despicable, invisible to your visible visual,

Even when y'all deep, y'all still all sweet

Im high as a bitch smokin weed

Its full bad,its just sad

She always comin back

All my niggas ride or die

I'll meet you in the sky