This is a song about "Black ops three"

Bitch, they call it motor city

At the age of fuckin three

Nessy loch monster stop will he though? probably not

Put three g's on the three j's signed to the roc/

Ever since then i had no job

Black as black like the blacktop/

And you know its just us three

The good kid from the ugly city

May just gon' bring hobo back

We kung-fu that jack black/

I got these bitches brewin' inside of my gold pots

Crack dealers and converts at concerts going black ops.