This is a song about "3d"

Cut up your bodies and place then in the bottom of pools

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

God forgive and we don't, keep my circle small you can't get in my crowd

....its yung cweed in the building...ill maaake a billion then ill cash out,

I shall but love thee better after death.

Yeah months in every night she's in tears

War is not peace it never ever was now were are learning all the wars like the scores really matter

Nothing else matters, as long as i have the answers. come down on the game heavy as a sledge hammer.

You are about to die!

Tears that our fore fathers cry

And i ain't never plan to be famous

And take it out on the pages

My moschino that fire, bet you never seen that

Cut up rappers into pieces like i was a lumberjack/

But he was to busy falling

So if it comes down, may the best man win