This is a song about "Gen three"

The way we used to count up to three

Whole ride hazy tell her don't drive crazy

To be great, i'm giving it all it takes

All created by three great brains

Or two. or maybe three?

I be gettin' money

Highest form of respect, if you say you're not ready

To take my mind twist it and spins it in three

At the age of fuckin three

On they twitter writing novels, see

It dont mean shit im not even level three

For shootin' done to you or we're losin' money

And they so strong they bustin out the flower pot

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

Three critter creeps, twitter this

Don't be afraid, it's just a kiss