This is a song about "Lost love resp fmts 3 sfro 1"

Quick money never stays, get your money, stay patient, outlast it for now

In 1 , 2 , 3 blaw i will get your ass fucked and you know how

1 & 1 doesn't equal crack rock in ya back pocket,

This pair of sixes is paranormal that rare shit

You trying hard to maintain, then go headcause i ain't mad at cha

So we here to the blow the candle out, 1, 2, 3, ha,

I couldn't let my adversaries worry meand every single day it's a test, wear a bulletproof vest

Fuck 1 2 3 syllables im resurrecting multis from cardiopulmonary arrest,

The best is that which i accept and nothing less

With my lost saints. i love thee with the breath,