This is a song about "Par jot s triple club"

Niggas who be rapping how real they are

So when kendrick lamar says we not up to par

Lady at the frank stand will

And double to triple

Uh ha, you know what

Who's sneaking in the club?

Weekend trippin to wherever, only heaven is far

I'm getting the hole in one, you bogeys'll never par.

Try to spit flaming verses hotter than the ones i quickly jot,

Baby you summertime fine, i'll let you get on top

Till you scream " what s my what s my name whats name!!!!

Before i get to t.i.a. i'm sure to make her rain

I'll just write another rhyme for ya and jot up a sentence,

And if you disagree, suck a couple pimple-covered dicks