This is a song about "The three branches"

Want a crib / three times the size where i live

I'm no longer a saint, jeremy shockey for life

Three punches to the face, you fall to the floor

Reincarnated bitch even worse than before

Then dipping with the fucking pen to go sin again

As three years ago when i started chasing the flame,

The three six are the reason i got into writing

Them niggas lack bars like underground when their celly ring

This ain't mine, it's ricky, but shhh don't tell my bitches

You're still playing with the three estates you started with

It's cause of you, see, you let him do that

Three men raped mom, beat dad, the kid saw it was bad

Chanel slippers on my bitches like you go love

Your family tree, i will break branches