This is a song about "Three sixty"

One two three everybody wana be

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

But i think i like that, just maybe

Yo man bars part number three

I'd explain and name like sixty fuckin rappers who're better

They is terrycloth with it, i'm italian leather

The way we used to count up to three

And its simple as that baby

Fuck, i was number three,

Could i make you my baby

At the age of fuckin three

Trying to catch me riding dirty

All created by three great brains

Trying to shake, the crates and fakes and snakes