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

Been running around trying find a job

Post it to they head, leave em a mental note

When you rapping how i'm rapping, they fellatio free

To take my mind twist it and spins it in three

Rap commander and chief, post it up on some keef

And danced around the house in all-over print panties

Motherfuck my phone, it never has reception

Transport back in time into another dimension.

I see a f-cken stargot your momma screamingfor me, like i'm eldebargelookin at my skin

Rationality in dementia a walk into my paradoxical dimension,

Shawty stay up in philly, shawty was hella pretty

Back it up on me its easy like 1 to three

Now it all came back on her, doesn't even look like she's fifty three

Lemme see them big titties, don't be actin' sadidy you're not pretty

Say three things and do it now

Bitches ain't around one thou