This is a song about "Can t shoot threes"

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

My four-four's givin payback

I don't want to know that, so niggas you can shoot me cold,

But i did have miss medusa, she loud and she leave me stoned

That's another topic, we should start a project

Leaving a jaw in awe unable t-t-t-to comment.

I'm screamin' out fuck the police

Come see me in my court, scoring them threes.

In fact, lemme pass the mic to man big t"

And you ain't bothered a bit now, baby

You don;t thin anymore

Or something that you paid for

When he was undressing said it'll only be a minute

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

But in the meantime it's lights please

Makes bitches in threes all drop to their knees