This is a song about "Three dimension apple post it"

You too young and you don't know what i'm fightin' for

I'm with three girls at once, call it a 3 course dinner/

Three/ specifically designed to hurt me/ at least that's what it

Those privileged fucks got to learn that we ain't taking no shit

Got some ass on her, it will be a trio, group of three

Everybody watching while you touching real money

Back it up on me its easy like 1 to three

Two kids, wide hips, found something in her we didn't see

Post cards and my letters

Let's enjoy our younger years

Rap commander and chief, post it up on some keef

And danced around the house in all-over print panties

Then clap then shake it without breaking your back

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

Cause now it's on for you and me, all i can see

Say it three times so you can call it a trilogy,