This is a song about "Saints row 3"

Forever i ain't run yet and i never will

My rhymes so hot they make the saints sizzle

'cause 3 individuals suddenly disappeared

Shout out to joe and chris, it's a.p on my wrist

Three bad bitches in a row like tic tac toe

It sucks that i didn't get the chance to say hello

Is it a corn row or a fro

Same bitches used to play me though

We would like to call this an appreciation tape

We take our seats, in the first row out of eight

It is breaking me down, no more friend around

Call me 3 days grace, im 3 doors down