This is a song about "Half life 3"

'cause 3 individuals suddenly disappeared

So tell me i ain't shit, go and embellish it a bit

My life is twisted like it's licorice, i got a half hour,

So i told her i got something you've been waiting for

3 homies chilling making classics

Fuck, clean up on aisle six

Do you think you'll ever get to the point where you can live

Lookin at you rappers, ya'll dont even deserve half a life

You don't even know half

Rub titties in his face and laugh

Verse 3(i prefer this one):

I'm a son of gun

Yo randall, i'm half of what you are in just 3 days

I’m a sinner, jesus christ, please forgive me for my ways