This is a song about "Three stogges"

If it's me that catch you, you're fried

Three lunch boxes a week,

Put three g's on the three j's signed to the roc/

Drip drop, the angels made a pit stop

Three critter creeps, twitter this

I sit and reminisce

It dont mean shit im not even level three

They say i talk like im god body

Than the muse of a family

So much nut like i came for three

We might be back in this baby

Second peter one three

On they twitter writing novels, see

One two three everybody wana be