This is a song about "Three boys fighting"

And i'm still climbing

You just keep on fighting

It was simple, it was a really easy choice,

First i stack some money, then go to war with them boys

Fighting crews arrive running right rampant

A straight thug motherfucker who ain't scared to bust

Mark my words, better die off fighting/

Get loose like a jew when i do rhyming

From the discussion of top three

But make sure if they do see

Collabs i write are "dope" to me, even though there's no points,

Then i raped and murdered your three little boys!

Another dead woman,another bad boys

Don't mess with the big boys, you nothing less than pig toys

Dc, man over money

At the age of fuckin three