This is a song about "Can t shoot threes"

They say tvd can´t rap but they are handicapped,

Fast money like zakat al-fitr, break fast

And no one can tell me im wrong, cause i'll shoot the roof off like a time bomb

Haters must be starving nowadays i make california vietnam

Give her that d i'm outta 8 mile

The one who can´t even show a real smile

I got a part time

Your raps don"t even rhyme!

I've chewed, can shoot, and leave you in the fucking nude

Cuz if i hit it now these feelings take a different route

I'm the real o. g on the pc, shoot g. a. t. t's need some vitamin oh gee!

Unlike them other niggas, i got itt la-di-da-di, welcome to my house party

Rat t-t-t-tatted up on my back

Can't win with a passive attack

A favorite of my homies when we floss on our enemies

I got ones, threes, all the sheez you wish your js were as fresh as these