This is a song about "3d"

Everytime you come around

What goes up must come down

Im on, im on tha way

Put a eighth on lay away

And i got 'em every day, every day

Wait for the day i'm too old and i pass away...

These joints here not found at the mall

I always fall and fall

But don't get it twisted, the uzi's in the lining though

I crush back bones and my bank in like a waterfall, cash flow

Hold this shit down, just to get me a come up

Who the fuck invited mr. i don't give a fuck

I be ahead of these niggas last king guillotine

All my niggas we be winning, we stay tatted, we stay clean.