This is a song about "The 3 little pigs"

Get yours; you know what this about

If they pigs/5-0/the fuzz we haul out

Been writing raps since the age 3 headphone on in the attic

I just open up easier when i talk through a mic

It was just fate cause it wasn't my time

I shoot from the 3 pointer line

Hey! what's your name? oh, that's nice

Just then the pigs bust in yelling, freeze

My father was missing, war lord oliver north

Dimes in my socks the pigs watching like hawks

Tryin’ to bag a brother with a super bowl ring

House gets raided at 3 in the morning

12 and 16, were 3/4 of the way through.

I quit the shit, i might get high with you

Unfortunately the little nigga's like 4 ft 3, the guys a fuckin' midget

You say the words that can get me back in focuswhen i was sick as a little kid