This is a song about "The three little pigs"

At the age of fuckin three

I’m tryna be low key

Why are the little kids having little kids

Weight stand out like pimples and cold-sore lips

Them to the pigs while their alive and hang them by leads

On award tour, on excursions, i'm a virgin of swap meets

The hardest four bars, and i aint even count to three

I'm in love with a woman who is crazy

And when the day end im chilling with three bad bitches

Don't know why you even ask, ain't nobody hot as this

I'll murk em like dirk nowitzki pullin the trigga from three

Better keep that ho on a leash don't make your only

I try to be the guy, you think about

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