This is a song about "Arma 3"

3 homies chilling making classics

The youngest of my mother kids

Before we see it's hard to live

But to think the first 3 times

So the ones eye has freak don't run

Verse 3(i prefer this one):

Black 3 cement, sag jean knees low

Your last man was semi pro

'cause 3 individuals suddenly disappeared

Rappers claiming they sick, i heal niggas for good